I don’t want to beat a dead horse (how disgusting, but was there ever a time when that was an actual thing literally??) but covid is irritating. How can life come to such a halt based on data that can’t possibly be mathematically reliable?
Anyway, looks like I will have to keep it local this summer with the bus, I had wanted to take some long road trips but I’ll have to wait I guess. I’ve been out a bit, Jake my dog actually gets annoyed if I take the bus out on the road and I don’t invite him to sit in HIS seat as co-pilot as evidenced by my third son regaling me with tales of Jake-woe, whining and moaning until I get back from a solo trip.
Jake sits in his seat and blows his eyelids wide open with his head out the window. I imagine it looks pretty funny from someone passing me on the passenger side of the bus, with said fluffy white dog joy riding his head in the wind, blinking furiously against the gusts pushing his eyes wider than doggedly possible. All that’s missing is his tongue dangling out of the side of his mouth and he’d be a wee white Marmaduke.


I also recently was riding my cool beans Honda 500x motorcycle with a riding buddy and came across some people who were driving in tandem, one ‘71 VW green bus and one ‘84 westy. I’ve since made friends with these people and we rode to St Mary’s to meet a couple of other bay window bus people.



If covid would go take a long walk off a short pier, I’d say I’ve got some fun times ahead with these cool ‘bus people’. The Bus People… has a nice yet slightly ‘watch out these people are unpredictable and weird’ ring to it. Or maybe it’s just me. 🙂