Leaving On A Coach For Irun
The only way to get sensibly towards France, was to take a coach to Irun. But even the coaches were rather infrequent, with about one every two or three hours or so.
So it was just after two that I caught one from the logically-named Termibus.
It wasn’t a bad journey and by luck I had chosen one of the better seats. But it would have been so much better on a train.
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