an ode to James

Our super rad, awesome, out of sight, very Scottish bus driver James has left us. He drove us this past week from London to Paris. He was such a funny guy, and entertained us for our hours of driving. He had us individually come down to the front of the bus where he interrogated us over the mic for the entire bus to hear. He came with us to sights and participated in basically everything we did. I bought him a pint on his last night with us, and the next morning he let me drive the bus around!