The highs and lows of riding the bus every day. The adventures of a silent observer posing the question: Why does public transport have to be so... public?

Friday, 29 March 2013

Top Deck Suffocation...

Nothing worse than climbing the stairs to the top deck to hit a wall of heat... First thing I do now is open a window before I take a seat. This frequently gains me dirty looks and muttered comments from those happy to die of hyperthermia in a pool of their own sweat...
Sat opposite a father and son today, the father is pro hyperthermia apparently. As I sit here I can hear his son complaining of the heat and a sore head. His father stops all the poor boy's attempts to open a window.
As I'm not a fan of seeing children pass out... I got up and opened two... :-D
The smile from the little boy was worth the dirty look from the father.

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