speaking of busrides

I know, I know...."Paris coming soon" sign is blinking!


But, speaking of buses, busrides and busdrivers. I had a quite nice morning today.
Started with a bus. Busdriver was eating something that I found very hard to detect. I came down to two options, either it was a carrot or a piece of candy. And the conclusion that I have to stop staring at busdrivers.
Can't help it.
Next stop was at busstation, and running to catch the next bus, to go on a ride through town instead of just sitting, waiting for the exact same bus to drive me to school, I thought I would keep the driver company.
He on the other hand had his hands full. Roadwork! But he managed, oh yes he did. Almost felt like giving him a standing ovation....almost. And then he had a few personal errands. Throwing keys out the wondow that (I assumed) his brother had forgotten or something. Not something you see every day. Quite charming in a way, gave a true feeling of "small town life" if you get what I mean?
And finally, after what seemed like endless torture (a sience exam) I sat on the bus home.

I don't know. Buses feel like inbetweens in a way. On the way but not there yet.
And you better be polite to busdrivers, they literally have control over something that has control over your life, in a way. So remember to always say hi! It just might make all the difference in the world.

And I just finished my last hand in assignment, hopefully it's good enough!

Until next: take care!

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