Overnight Transfer:
A while back I had to travel between two distant cities and I figured that getting an overnight bus; I would arrive in the morning and wouldn’t have to get a room for the night. Departure was around 21:30, a little before sunset, and by the time I arrive at the station the stippled clouds were turning a vibrant red and purple against the backdrop of an orange sky. I’m one of the first to board the coach so take a seat fairly close to the back while others from the queue filter on after me. It’s not too busy, probably a little over half full, and most of those that are alone have managed to snag a double seat to themselves, including me. Once everyone is on the doors close and the engine shudders …