Scattered Polaroids

By sp

This morning was colllld.
My journey was so ridiculously beautiful though. The icy hills sparkled in the sun and everything was bright turquoise. It was like someone had stuck a filter on the train window. I wish I'd had my real camera with me. And the power to stop the train every now and then so I could jump off and explore a bit. 

I should've at least ignored the super grumpy man opposite me who scowled and tutted every time I dared to take a photo from the window.

What an unappreciative knob.

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