Not one of the sardines

I've experienced something new about this city in the process of finding a new way to work this past week. I usually take a tram that goes along the most common route. At rush-hour it is often so busy that the first tram won't stop, or if it does then it's squished standing-room only. The last few times I've taken the tram to work, I've gone away from the city for a few stops, then got on a different line. It weaves its way through quiet suburbs, there's always a seat and the atmosphere on the tram is quieter and less frenetic than on the line that goes directly into the city. I had heard people talk about certain lines having their own personality (and personalities on board) and now I have found one that matches mine better than hectically trying to get into the city at rush-hour with all the other sardines.