29/09/2026
There’s something about sitting at the front of the upper deck of a Cambridge bus. For once, you’re above the cyclists, the crowds and the traffic, with a view you’d never quite get from the pavement.
As the bus rolls along, familiar streets look different. You notice the rooftops, the chimneys, the little details high up on buildings you’ve walked past a hundred times. Then the road opens up ahead, the sky appears between the old stone walls, and even an ordinary journey starts to feel like a sightseeing tour.
No planning, no tickets to anywhere special. Just the best seat on the bus and a reminder to look up now and then. 🚌💛