Remembering those days when I had to be ready and waiting at a specified location/spot to be picked up and transported to President’s College (PC). The school was far away - not close to my house. I waited for pickup at a shed in Amelia’s Ward, Linden. One other student, Mark, was also picked up there.
I guess the bus that picked us up was a sort of school bus. I think of the big yellow bus driven by Jules as the school bus though.
I guess I was transported to and from places a lot. For example, I was transported to the National Cultural Center for performances. When I had to participate in Mass Games, I traveled by bus to the National Park every day for practice. I traveled to the University of Guyana (UGy) by bus for A-Level Accounting classes. It was all fun.
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