We used to go to Stockland Garage to catch a coach which took us to Cornwall for our holidays. I'd have been about 5 or 6 when we first started going there by coach. We used to arrive at Stockland Garage in the night, get on board and most people slept throughout the journey. One time we had a minor accident, but the coach could still complete its journey. (Consequently I can never sleep when travelling). When it was time to return from holiday, I used to cry my eyes out. Never wanted to come home. It was all such an adventure, the journey must have taken hours, but I never remember thinking 'when are we going to get there' Viv.