Paul's Imagination.

By paulransom

Barn

The train on the way home kept on stopping because we were a 'special service' or something, which meant we had to let real scheduled trains past all the time... At least I had a chance to snap this whilst the train was stationary.

Up at 7, bright and early, ignoring that dull pain in my head. A breeze of a train journey home though, and now back on the good, old sofa.

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