The bus riders in San Antonio are the nicest we have met. We got on the wrong bus, rode along, several other families going back to the same campground. One of the locals realized we were on the wrong bus, and said, if you are going to "X" campground, you better get off here and go here and do this, etc etc etc. Another local rider was getting off at our unexpected transfer and let me tell you, he should have been working for the local Chamber of Commerce. What a nice guy! Told us more than we wanted to know, but he was so energtic and charming we just let him go and go! He finally got all the families on the right bus and, as you said, we won't forget that bus ride for a long time to come.
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