Buffalo
The overnight coach trip from Chicago to Buffalo was an absolute nightmare; I have never been so uncomfortable in my life. Continue reading “Buffalo”
Author: Jemma Fletcher
Chicago
During our Greyhound trip from Minneapolis to Chicago, we broke down in the middle of Timbuktu due to ‘unknown reasons’. As a result, we were stuck waiting in a car park for three hours for other coaches to come rescue us. Continue reading “Chicago”
Minneapolis
While waiting to board our bus to Minneapolis, I was starving so I went to the station’s cafeteria to buy some food. Unfortunately, I was in between money transfers so I couldn’t afford anything bigger than a hash brown. Continue reading “Minneapolis”
Oklahoma City
As we waited to board The Greyhound bus at Amarillo station, we began to look around in fear at who we could end up sitting with, as well as winding each other up by pointing out possible candidates. Continue reading “Oklahoma City”
Texas
- Amarillo A little fact about our time in Texas: Of the 12 nights there, we drank on 10 of them which more than built up our alcohol tolerance. Continue reading “Texas”
Arizona
Our next stop was at Alice’s cousin Chris’ place in Prescott, Arizona. We went to a fraternity party one night, where we had many a game of beer pong, and drank from real red paper cups, just like they do in the movies! Continue reading “Arizona”
