Wednesday, September 8, 2010
Being lazy. Three trains cancelled. Tuts and frowns as I squeeze my bike on at a colourless Stratford. Elbows. Feet. Blackberrys. Ipods. The Metro. Mortgages. Dan Brown.
Liverpool street. Doors, suits, barriers.
A public school accent.
"Yorkshire? Saw the sticker on your bike"
"Yes. Keighley. You?"
Two bright grins in the walls of grey, and we are gone.
Nice, neat post that.
September 10, 2010 at 7:43 AM
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