A bus trip This week I'm going to follow a computer course, every days for eight hours a day. It will be difficult to find the time to study english. So I decided to take advantage of the time that I spend on the bus to write something in English, only for don't loose the habit. The trip take about thirty minutes. I see through the window and I enjoy the environment around me: some trees, some fields or houses, some bycicles and many cars. In the morning the streets are full of cars that bring people to work. My bus is full of students that go to school, with heavy bags on their shoulders and with tired faces. I don't envy them. I remember with a little sadness my school time. I didn't like to wake up early and to pass so many hours on a chair listening the teacher speaking. I love movement and in fact I usually use the bycicle to go around the city and also to go to work. But today the weather is cold and wet and probably it will rain, so I have prefered to take the bus. In Bologna the bus costs one euro and a half for one hour. The service is good and they are almost always in time.