Ding Ding

Ouf, finally got to ride on a Boris Bus. For a major fan of the old route masters in my childhood, it was with utter unabashed joy that I got to share the experience with the kid, who took this photo, and a heap of others.

There were a few smiles from other passengers, who on their evening commute home were met with a beaming, bouncing, ecstatic 30-something and her equally beaming, bouncing, ecstatic child.

It really was an utter joy to be on, and I have ordered my transport geek anorak, and one for the kid.