Sentences with phrase «white bus stop»
An old school orange - and - white bus stop that's no longer in use served as a pavilion — one of many — to offer respite from the heat.
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Stephen Lawrence was 18 - years - old when he was murdered by a racist white gang in 1993 at a bus stop by people he didn't know.
«Our patrol men along Kaduna — Zaria expressway, around 3 p.m. on Wednesday, stopped a white and blue colour fiat bus popularly known as J5 for overloading.
Four bus lines between Suffern and White Plains, some with overlapping stops, are part of the transit link's Phase I.
For many Americans, segregation is a concept of the past, the term conjuring up powerful images of the Little Rock Nine integrating into an all - white school and of the removal of the signs designating drinking fountains and bus stops as «colored» or «white.»
When the matt white Aventador Roadster rolls to a stop behind it, Dean, Harry, myself and everyone waiting for taxis and buses spontaneously burst into laughter.
Ricky stops taking the school bus in his small town in Maine, first to evade the bullies (who call his family «white trash») and then gradually to improve his running speed and beat the bus home.
E Ink shows Yotaphone 2 now mass produced Smartphone with curved flexible E Ink always - on back display, 32» 2560x1440 color and black and white E Ink Pearl by GDS for Digital Signage for train stations, bus stops, stores, waterproof and break - proof, E Ink as Electronic Shelf Tags having sold over 30 million units thus far in the past 2 years (100 % growth yr / yr) thus potentially selling over 40 million units in 2015 alone if the growth continues at the same rate!
How to get there: Take the blue - white - yellow bus (# 3) from Nguyen Thien Thuat Street in Nha Trang and get off at the last stop beside White Sand Doclet Resort &white - yellow bus (# 3) from Nguyen Thien Thuat Street in Nha Trang and get off at the last stop beside White Sand Doclet Resort &White Sand Doclet Resort & Spa.
There were children running and playing along the highway in their bare feet; locals bicycling through the village; thin and sad - looking dogs roaming around and laying in the middle of the road; lots of garbage and litter scattered along the side of the road; abandoned buildings with jungle growth creeping inside them and graffiti on the exterior; open - air handicraft markets selling typical Mexican souvenirs and blankets in a variety of vibrant colours; empty bus stops covered in graffiti; small, open - air and simple restaurants with red Coca Cola signs on the exterior, and matching tables and chairs serving authentic cuisine; locals cooking and serving fresh meat on a barbeque along the road; a small park and square; narrow gravel roads stemming off of the highway to the remainder of the village; and tiny one - room houses with either thatched roofs and wooden panels on the sides or square white painted houses with a flat roof, barred windows and always a satellite dish on top.
Most tourists stay at either Panagsama Beach (Basdiot) or White Beach (Basdako), known for its beautiful sandy beach both located 3 - 5 km away from the bus stop in Moalboal.
Miami Beach (bus stop located at 10th Street and Ocean Drive) and The M Building (194 NW 30th Street), home to Wendy White: CURVA, in the Wynwood Art District.
Made at bus stops throughout the city, the large - scale black and white photographs capture the isolation of the urban metropolis through formally composed and carefully detailed views of desolate boulevards disappearing into the horizon, peopled only by the Los Angeles underclass waiting for the next bus.
A White House staffer wrote his encrypted email password on White House letterhead and then left it at a bus stop https://t.co/7cpgAuflMw pic.twitter.com/qJ1Xsqg0G 7
Last week, the Intercept's Sam Biddle reported that an administration employee, Ryan McAvoy, accidentally left his own ProtonMail account information on White House stationery at a nearby bus stop.
What I love about fall: My thoughts turn from gardening to snuggling up in front of a warm crackling fire, a good book and mug of hot chocolate piled high with whipped cream... When it's still 80 degrees and it feels and smells like fall... The sound of the school bus ambling down our street on the first day of school stopping at the corner to pick the precious cargo of squealing kids... As I walk through our yard hearing the crunch of crackling leaves... Chunky winter sweaters - every September I buy a new one... Watching our resident squirrels scurrying around our yard gathering and burying their winter stash... Replacing summer flowers with purple and white cabbages.