Travel | Another City

After a long time, I am going to another city with my family. Basically, we have to attend my cousin's wedding ceremony. Which is really nearby. So, we have to attend all the ceremonies. I will share those moments too.
But not in this post, because the events are pending. In this post, I am sharing my travel experience. Okay, I am not new to this.

After many days, the whole family including my aunt. I mean relatives who lived in the same city. We all travelled together. The plan was to travel in a private car. But due to some ups and downs in the plan, we couldn't book it. So finally we all had to travel by bus. Official bus. We decided to book seats at the terminal. Going with the flow, we headed towards the terminal. But we were 1 minute late getting seats. And there were 8 members. We would have to wait for 2 hours for the next bus. So, we decided to go by another local bus. Oh...
It might be a good trip because of all the members but I don't talk much, not a good trip for me.
I sit with my father. I started taking pictures. He asked me to captured.

Then I took my headphones with me. So, I just started listening to music. My taste in music has changed a lot. I jumped from rap and jazz to Qawalies and soft beats.
I forgot to mention one thing. I was sitting in the front seat.
(Me, Dad and Driver)

This is a truck, not a cyber truck. A traditional Pakistani truck. You would have thought it was very outdated. But the artwork on it is very old. The colours, the design are amazing. With poetry (شاعری)on it.

The funny thing is that at one stop I was sent to the third row because we had ten seats.

There I also caught the trees. I love trees........
And these are my favourites.

There I had snacks

Kurkure have you ever tried it?
At the second stop, I step outside. I think my legs were not with me. It felt like I was on air. But it was quite refreshing. A cold evening with a light pink sky.

After an hour we reached our destination. The terminal.
Our cousin came to pick us up.