With only one minibus
available and 30 children to get to the swimming gala, I had to run a shuttle
service between school and pool, with an extra loop needed to fetch some packed
lunches as the event inevitably over-ran into the afternoon; covering the same
road eight times in a day gave an insight into what it must be like driving a
service bus all day – noticing minor variations on the route such as
disintegrating road-kill while at one point being momentarily disoriented to
the extent that I literally did know whether I was coming or going.
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