After 61 days, I finally rode the bus tonight.
The mood was more friendly than I expected.
The driver smiled, but not too much.
It was a smile that sad "I'm sorry".
I accepted the smile apology by not injuring the driver.
People on the bus seemed a bit awkward.
No one was used to trip.
The bus is a new experience again.
Everyone smiled at each other.
Hooray for bonding with strangers.
One lady was transporting a cake.
These are the parking stubs I saved - there were more.