Little more than a rectangle of a room, the bus station is pretty standard as they come. A pair of restrooms flank a snack and drink vending machine at one end and the wall opposite the entrance has a single station with a plexiglass window to separate the travelers from the lone clerk on duty. On the wall is a list of destinations with arrival and departure times listed that requires manual changing - no fancy digital display here.
Lime green bucket seats were chosen in the 70’s as opposed to benches to prevent sleeping in the station when it became a nuisance. They are strung together in two back to back rows, though few actually have a view of the old tube TV that’s mounted in the corner and seems to only get the weather channel. Brown panelling clads the bottom half of the walls, the chair rail long since chipped, gouged and faded from the lean of weary travelers and the white and orange checkered linoleum floor is worn gray from decades of foot traffic.