I’m just really not into bus rides, or taking buses to places, or buses in general. They remind me too much of middle school field trips where you had to get up at 4 am and the vicious politics of who got to sit where. The moment I’m inside of one, I have to angrily eat an entire bag of gummy bears. All qualms aside though, just got my sweet bus ticket for next week up to Hunter, New York to hang out at the Orchard Project (an incredible summer play development program, where you live in a ski village?) to work on Miss Lilly. It seems that sometimes buses are worth it, especially when they are not en route to a rock quarry or Colonial Williamsburg.