Monday, June 28, 2003. Awaji Island.
This was my darling group - the 10 sweetest grade school kids in the world.
This is a bus without a driver. The one ahead of it had no driver, either. I nearly had a panic attack when I saw the steering wheel turning. Fact is, I didn't notice until our second trip on this shuttle bus. Then the kids were jumping around and I thought, "How dangerous - they aren't wearing safety belts." Then I noticed we were the only ones on the bus. Did you know I was living in the future?
Oh, there were a LOT of us there. 250 kids, 25 foreign staff and 15 or so Japanese staff.
"Draw something you see." No, not C. Not she. And not the sea....
Requisite post-event piss-up, before the infighting began.