By Clem Stanley
A student waits on the side of a dusty road. The well-known maroon of a Eudunda Area School (EAS) uniform is donned and a schoolbag hangs upon their shoulders.
In the distance appears that familiar vessel which is to transport them to and from school for the next few years to come – the yellow school bus.
Squeaking to a halt in just the right spot, the bus door folds open to r...
