Quote Originally Posted by Rex_Tremende View Post
The smell of clouds of diesel fumes from busses idling at the tourist stops. To this day, whenever I smell that, I remember my long summer in the UK so long ago. This then triggers an olfactory memory from inside the bus cabins.
Regards,
Rex.
How were they so draughty yet never managed to let in any fresh air? I suppose it must be some sort of 'bus-magic'.

Regards

Chas