blur of public transport
t. p.g.

Even on slow days the cars whoosh by, though the sense of urgency is less on a Saturday. One doesn't feel the need to leap up and rush to the doors as the first car pulls past. Rather one waits, perched on the edge of a bench till the last car pulls in, and then makes a break for the open doors. ;-}
Part of the Dilo Series
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