Summary: It was now 1:05, and still no sign of the Flex bus to Orleans. I stood in front of the Eastham Superette talking with the man in the electric wheelchair, on to which he seemed to have packed and tied all his worldly possessions.
Summary: It was now 1:05, and still no sign of the Flex bus to Orleans. I stood in front of the Eastham Superette talking with the man in the electric wheelchair, on to which he seemed to have packed and tied all his worldly possessions.