I was older, 15-19, when we took the bus our
International School The trip was easily an hour. Our school bus was knackered, no air-con, no seat belts and many an hour was spent in traffic jams that were total exhaust fume fests. I hated that part most of all, because all our windows were open.
The ride itself was ok though; some days we all chatted up a storm, other days you could hear a pin drop. That is, apart from the ever-screeching roar of the engine, haha.