Rocking, rolling, riding...

It's a bit blustery today, and it makes the library bus rock. When it's stopped, and I'm waiting for the customers to show up, I take out 'Mr Monday' to read. But I get motion-sickness. Whenever the wind rocks the bus I have to quickly look away from the book and out the window, focussing my eyes on the bags of rubbish rolling up and down the street with the wind. Exciting stuff.