Another bomb scare in Canterbury.
There was one last month that caused havoc and now one today, just about the right time to shut down the town for rush-hour. I can get clear OK on my bike, but the buses will be shot to hell, which means that Number One Son will probably have fun getting home. Going to talk to him before I leave - might have to sort out alternative transport for him, poor thing.
Ah, just heard, the buses are OK somehow! Amazing! Things usually fall to pieces with the slightest excuse!
OK, time to run!