I was out tearing apart the bus today.
Kinda weirded me out.

This post is about the memories that the bus contains.
I should go through my old photos and look for images of the bus but alas I would end up spending an evening in a box...

The kids were so cute then...

I have vivid memories of the winter that it was our only tranportation. Driving around in an ice cube.

In true Red Green fashion I thought of how cool it would be to incorporate a VW van in a house.
It would be like a little porch.
A dormer off of the second floor.
Sit in the front seat and watch the sunset...