There is nothing glamorous or extravagent about traveling by bus.
But I am here. I did survive.
For the record, if anyone plans to make a similar trip in the future. Stop at Manchester, not Birmingham.
Don't sit among a family.
Wear lots of layers.

I knew I was taking a rsik by sitting among a family. What I didn't prepare for was that the parents would be the worst behaved. Granted the little boy in back of me was trying to touch my face whenever I laid down. The parents were spraying water on one of their sleeeeping children and then using their phones to take videos saying, Look at the wet spot on DAvey's pants. He wet himself! This would have been amusing once, but they must have done it six times in about 30 minutes. Then they weree drawing on his face. What alaremed me about this was that I tought he was really wetting himself so I felt so incredibly bad for him and was concerned with whether it was going to smell. At a later spot Iwas able to move.
Excuse my spelling mistakes , the compauter has delay on it and I am tryiping to type fast because someone is waitnigfor it .
So bus trip tis over , Ediburgh is beautiful and the day is just beginning.