It’s a bright Saturday morning at the bus park, and passengers are trooping in. There’s an old Sharan minivan, trunk wide open, and a driver marshaling passengers towards it. It is not yuletide season, but boy, do these passengers pack heavy. There’s a woman with a huge mattress, hard to say if it’s King or Queens size but no royal would complain on it. Another … Continue reading The Spaceshifters of the Bus Park