Volvo Torslanda 4:51 pm

In Feeling of the moment, Writing on 2012/04/24 at 20:39

The bus is far less crowded than expected, only one or two people are standing up, despite this being one of the smaller busses on this line. Outside the air is crisp, bordering on chilly with a cold sun illuminating the world – what most would consider fresh spring weather. In the bus though, it’s hot and stuffy, there is a definite stale note to the air, an almost tangible, sickly sweet smell and a feeling of second-hand body heat and recycled oxygen that engulfs you as you step inside. Strangely, almost everyone is sitting there calmly clad in jackets, scarves and hats I quickly rip mine off to make the trip a bit more bearable. Mind you, more bearable is still far from comfortable.  How can they all stand it?


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