Out running errands, I paused at the corner of a tiny street to let a small bus pass through.
The driver bowed to me as he eased the bus through the intersection. Inside the bus was one very aged woman wearing a brown sweater and a young woman in a red vest and skirt, a pink blouse and a pillbox hat. The bus attendant nodded and smiled at me as they glided by.
The bus was decorated with a cheery rainbow and flowers under the windows. Although I couldn't read the writing on its side, I think this must be the municiple "yorouin" bus from the Bunkyo-ku Home for the Aged nearby.
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