Now that I've moved out of the city I get the joy of either walking, riding, or catching a bus into work. Yesterday and today I decided to catch the bus, just to see how quick it was and how often then come etc. Well Fek me, I count myself lucky to still be alive. The buses have these special bus lanes over here (like any big city.)
Rather than treat these lanes as their lane and drive down it sanly, they seem to treat this lane like it's thier runway, and the only way to get us all to work safetly is to charge down it as fast as the bus will go.
Luckily I'm still alive after today ordeal. I'm sure some people up the back with me silently shat their pants as we went over some serious bumps at about 500 kmh. I reckon the sparks must have been flying, there were some pretty nasty crunches.
All the more reason to ride my bike!
TiM
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