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Trains in the fog

Rocketting out of London backwards yesterday morning, my train shot through a grey nothingness, shot through with flickers of trees and buildings. The early morning fog clamped down on the countryside, hiding the broad spread of rolling hills and woods. It wrapped up the towns and villages, turning the world into a narrow strip of visibility that faded into grey and was left far behind...


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Nov. 27th, 2002 05:47 am (UTC)
Oh, someone's been hiding Peterborough on a regular basis for a month or so, now. It's very odd cycling through the fog and quite alarming sittingo on a coach pelting through the nothingness in the dead of night.
Nov. 27th, 2002 05:52 am (UTC)
And can you guess where I was going?
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