Monday, 30 March 2015

Day 89: not leaving in a jet plane

It's Monday morning, not my favourite day of the week, and I'm standing on the platform waiting for the train to arrive to whisk me to Waterloo. To be honest I think I'd rather be somewhere else, maybe up there, in the big blue, leaving on a jet plane, flying off to foreign lands. Ah one can dream! But for now, it's down to earth and I guess it's merely London Bridge for me.

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