on my way home from work on Thursday on a nice sunny day I was walking up the incline pulling my little red trolly behind me.
Approaching from the opposite direction was a woman pushing a black trolly.
As we got closer we made eye contact and smiled in trolly sisterhood.
As we met and a half step past we each without any prompting but in perfect synchronisation stopped half turned to each other and had a happy little conversation about the merits of the trolly.
Her black trolly was new and sans the annoying Velcro of her old one, and could be pushed as well as pulled so she was trying out pushing.
I noted I had added buttons and a loop to mine to stop the flap flapping in the way.
We both grinned, said gotta love a trolly, wished each other a nice day and parted ways.
Made me smile all the way home, whilst not quite on a level with the bus friends of old it was nice to connect with someone on my work journey.
