How can you hate buses?

I spend a lot of time on buses. I can’t drive, there isn’t always somebody to bring me places, and there’s no trains anywhere near where I live. People often feel very sorry for me when they hear I have to use buses so much. Okay, some of our local ones must be twenty years old and don’t feel too safe. The trips to work in Derry in the morning weren’t exactly the warmest, but the bus always got me there. I don’t have the luxury of driving a car, so I don’t have a choice. But it’s not as bad as you’d think. You meet some great people and get to overhear some brilliant conversations! Bring a dog on the bus with you and the journey definitely gets more interesting.

Nicky and I went to Drogheda on Saturday for Darragh and Emma’s baby Meabh’s Christening the next day. Going off-topic for a second, the staff in the D Hotel were very helpful, and Meabh’s Christening ceremony was probably the nicest I’ve ever been too.
A very helpful staff member at Bus Aras took us to the bus stop nearby to get the bus to Drogheda. I got on and was making my way to a seat when the woman getting on behind me said, “Balbriggan”, as that’s obviously where she wanted to go. The driver said, “what about it?” before giving her the ticket and laughing.
You just had to be there!
On Sunday evening we got the bus to Dublin airport where we were getting buses home. We were standing waiting to get off at our stop at the airport, and a man started asking about the dogs. He said he smelt the smell of wet dog, and I appologised. They’d got wet earlier that morning, and although they were dry, the smell was obviously still there. He completely surprised me by telling me that it was okay because he loved the smell of wet dog!!

When I got on the bus yesterday morning it was very full, and I had to sit half way down, beside a girl who had earphones in and music blaring. I just assumed she’d seen O.J, so I put in my own earphones and put on some Pearl Jam (their new albums brilliant by the way!) We were coming into Letterkenny and O.J sat up, so I took out my earphones and got him to lie down again. The girl said he scared the life out of her because she’d actually been asleep when we got on and had no idea that there was a dog beside her. She watched in amusement as many students gave him a quick pet on the head as they got off the bus at the college. Many of them looked surprised to see him there too. He’s usually on the inside of a seat, so many of the new students who sit at the back of the bus haven’t seen him yet.

So cars might be comfortable and faster and more convenient, but they aren’t as unpredictable and random as bus journeys.

4 thoughts on “How can you hate buses?

  1. Lol you really do meet some randomers. I can think of many things i love, wet dog isn’t one of them. Yesterday i was on a bus and a woman had a squeaky toy for her kid. Ushi’s head kept swivelling round to see where this random toy was. I just love the random conversations you over hear, or the lovely people you meet.



  2. I agree completely! Some mornings I just get on, slump into a seat and throw the music on to sleep away the hour that it takes to get to Dublin but others, I sit just taking in all the different conversations. I don’t care if people know I’m listening to them. It’s fascinating! Especially when you hear students in September and October getting to know each other or you hear a young man talking to a young woman. In the evening, I rarely get to listen to music. I’m too busy talking! There’s a good crowd of people that travel back from Dublin to Drogheda every day and we all seem to use the time spent going home on the bus to unwind. We are all meeting up in December for a bus Christmas party. Should be fun.

    • Hmmmm, yes, I remember the guy from Sunday. He was so funny. and, do you remember the train journey we took to Drogheda a few weeks ago where people kept asking me what train it was and where it would stop? I know its not the bus but it was still random. In fact, we even had a guy come over to us and said, “did they say anything to you about having the dog on the train”? I said that Orrin was a Guide Dog and the fella just mumbled an appolagy and walked away. Anyway, going on my bus experiences, you have to ask yourself is it always safe travelling on them with me? A few weeks back I had a scary enough journey home from Derry.

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