
Originally Posted by
Chas
Great pictures as usual Alex. There is something about old busses that bring back childhood memories.
The smell of clouds of diesel fumes from busses idling at the tourist stops. To this day, whenever I smell that, I remember my long summer in the UK so long ago. This then triggers an olfactory memory from inside the bus cabins.
Regards,
Rex.
At any moment you must be prepared to give up who you are today for who you could become tomorrow.
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