The last train
I slept in.
Bliss.
By the time I decided to go for a walk it was teeming down. Then I forgot it gets muddy when it rains and wore totally inadequate footwear.
Once upon a time, this used to be a train station.
I'm sore after yesterday's cycling. Fortunately, the bike now has a puncture.
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