Bus to Poland

Not a very inspired blip, I am afraid, but today was all about the carer‘s changeover in my mother’s house.
The new carer D arrived in a bus that was almost on time, and we all liked her right away. I am glad that it was worth fighting for a carer who speaks German well and has a lot of experience.

In the evening, I delivered E to this bus, which was packed as usual. Its Polish bus company seems to be the main means of transport for the many thousands of Polish carers, household helps and tradespeople working anywhere in Western Europe.