A review by hemmel_mol
Between the Stops: The View of My Life from the Top of the Number 12 Bus by Sandi Toksvig

3.0

While Sandi sits on the bus her mind spins in all directions, triggered by what happens around her.
And that is my main issue. Some memories are marvelous but them being very disconnected keeps this from being a novel. It's fragmented and forgotten as soon as the next thought is uttered.