George definitely got off at the wrong bus-stop. Either that, or he's having a really bizarre dream. Probably both, as he wakes up in a tree with two strangely-dressed men staring up at him. Can the Lying Lord Farley of Exeter help George find his way home? Can the group rescue Josephine from her mysterious illness? Who does that thunderous voice belong to? What is Pudge thinking? Most of these questions will be ignored, but it's better that way. Enjoy some questionable time-travel, talking animals, a scheming narrator, and more nonsense than you've seen in the last 367 years. Assuming you are that old. Crying in Colour is best suited for reading at bus-stops, if you pay more attention to the time than George does.