But where are the angels?

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"We shall find peace. We shall hear angels, we shall see the sky sparkling with diamonds."
Anton Chekhov

Stopped at Dundee for sandwiches on way to Edinburgh. Bitterly cold but amazing sky. These clouds remind me of the ones on the scraps we used to collect as kids. Atop the clouds were cherubic angels which were great favourites. At break we girls used to take out our books, amongst whose pages the scraps were stored, and swap. NFS was written on the back of special ones which you wanted to keep.

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