But I made it to my parent's house.
The bus runs down the main drag once an hour. So I plan accordingly.
I got up just before ten, so that bus is out.
I was organizing some stuff and lost track of time, so the eleven was out.
I paid attention and was up there early for the noon bus. There is an awesome pastry shop here, Weinberg's. I dawdled too long picking out stuff to bring to Charlestown. I came out just in time to see the bus go right by me.
Again I paid attention to the time and got there early. And I waited. And I waited. Then I checked the schedule. Every hour. On the hour. Except 1 pm.
I caught the two o'clock. Pastry was a little shook up, but still delish.