Saturday 24 December 2011

Joe's Jubilant Journey (Part 2)

Passengers boarding the 1525 service 3 to Shanklin,
Ventnor and Newport on Sunday 25th December 2011

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A repeat from Christmas 2010

The end ... and the revelation!

Joe Saer and his (very) pregnant fiancée Maerwin had travelled (thus far) from their home near Penygroes (North Wales) as far as Ammanford. A cold coming they had of it in December 2011; but now they had only two bus journeys to endure in order to complete their tortuous trip.
At 1515, the 103 would take them to the delightful town of Llandeilo, nestling in the Dyffryn Tywi ...
... where they arrived at 1540 with a healthy 17 minutes to wait for their very last piece of public transport on a very, very long day. Tired and desperate for a warm fire (and Maerwin for a comfortable bed!) they clambered aboard Morris Travel's once a week service 283; bound for Llangadog at 1557.
Morris Motors timetable shows this last leg as the critical Saturdays only trip; and the travel weary couple had made it!
There were no rooms left at the pub in the village, so they had booked into a self-catering converted barn; an old Welsh cattle shed. It was just after a quarter past four and their journey was over.
Here, at last, they settled down for the night.

The baby came in the early hours; two shepherds, watching their flocks on a cold winter's night, popped in to welcome the child. A little later, Doctor Mel King arrived (accompanied by his two slightly inebriated brothers) from a Christmas Eve party. The three Kings, excited at being part of the first Christmas baby in the village in living memory, brought a selection of somewhat inappropriate gifts; some golden chocolate coins from their tree,
... a bottle of expensive perfume ...
... and some soothing balm for baby's "delicate" places.
Doctor Mel gave Maerwin and baby, to be named Joshua, the once-over and pronounced them A-OK and very special indeed.

The baby slept peacefully, no crying he made, in an antique cot made out of an old feeding trough. Meanwhile, the little town lay still; as the silent stars went by. What a night! And now it was Christmas Day! Despite the late hour (the early hour) the exhausted parents could have wished joy to the world as they gazed on the child in a manger. Oh, what a gift; what a wonderful gift!

As Maerwin said at the time, "no-one could possibly have ever been through such a journey and such a birth ever before..."!

"Well, you wouldn't believe it if they had, would you?" replied Joe.
'Saer' is welsh for carpenter
'Maerwin' is Mary
'Joseph' is Joseph
the Greek version of 'Joshua' is Jesus!

They started their journey at Nazareth (Welsh has no "z" so it is more correctly spelled with an "s") ...

... near Penygroes and finally arrived at Bethlehem near Llandeilo.

For many years, the Post Office at Bethlehem ...
... has provided hand-stamp facilities for first day covers bearing the Christmas stamps. The current post office opens only one day a week in the village hall; but works every day at Christmas to stamp special mail.
The one-day travel schedule was originally calculated in 2010, hoping that timings would still work in 2011 when Christmas Eve falls on a Saturday. In these days of bus cut-backs and tender changes, the schedule is unaltered to the exact minute
Of course, THIS narrative is purely a fictional nicety; but the 2000-year-old original changed the history of the world and offered to change the course of lives, then and now!
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