On the bus today, again

Before I got on the bus I could hear some foreigners (they could have been English people speaking foreign, I can't tell) arguing. I assumed that this must be a brief row that would soon simmer down. As time when on it become apparent that they were not arguing but just talking very loud (or shouting as some people call it) this as I'm sure you understand is quite annoying so many people on the bus did what they had to do and shot them pointed stare (the woman reading the book was particularly vicious) but that did not stop them they continued like this for the whole ride. Thank god they got off at the petrol station.

I was so far away from the bell that it got me pondering what my life would be like with long fingers (good for ringing bus bells and scrumming apples not so good for typing or discreet pointing)

I got off the bus and it was still light and sunny. Yey for summer.