Here's the sketchbook page that I used to do the lino cut. The bus trip reminded me of bus trips past; taking a Greyhound at 20 when I moved to Las Vegas with my brother's girlfriend Kathy, and home again a few months later. I took another one to Brandon, Manitoba a year later when I went there for University. Both trips were long but fascinating. Not so sure I'd use it to cross a country anymore, but I do love that sense of adventure.