It’s time for a wander around Wolverhampton. I’ve greed to
meet my friend John at the beer festival which is usually held in the Civic
Centre, but owing to a refurbishment it’s being held at an arts centre instead.
On arrival to the city, I’m amazed at how much the bus station has transformed since
my last visit. It’s gone from an open-air roundabout to a full-on commercial centre.
My journey takes me across a well-placed pelican crossing over a dual carriageway
followed by the Wanderer’s grounds and into the suburbs. I then follow a cycle
lane through some back-to-back houses which brings me out at the back of the
arts hall. This brings me out at the volunteer’s entrance, but there’s no sign to
the customer’s entrance. Once I’m redirected, I find myself near the front of
the queue to this colourful building. It’s not long before John arrives further
down and I sacrifice my place to join him.
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