Decided to have a little cheese and wine evening with my best friend, who lives a couple of kilometres down the road. (I know, you didn' think I was such a civilised sophisticate.)
Took the bus in and back. The weather, if you've not been abroad today (as I hadn't since dropping the little one off at the child minder's), is somewhat on the nippy side. For that reason, it was more than usually annoying to be left waiting for a bus to arrive for what felt like hours, but turned out to be only three minutes - a delay it kept on the short way into town. Coming back, I waited two minutes longer than should have been necessary for my bus, but it arrived home only a minute late.
Still, it's another four minutes and £10 to the tally.