Day 113

Today I met a rather nice but idiot bus driver. I was on my way to the airport and was jumping on the airlink bus while the sun had still not made an appearance. The driver looked up from his paper when I asked for a return ticket and replied that he couldn't sell me one. He said that he could wait while I ran to the nearest quick stop to see if they had one. The lady there looked at me like the thought of a return ticket was one from Mars. She had absolutely no idea what I was talking about and in my sleepy state, didn't feel like bothering anymore. Thankfully, the bus was still waiting for me when I came out although I lost 2 euro by having to buy a single ticket.