Friday, January 4, 2013

by way of train

I love taking the train. There is something very romantic about arriving, departing, or just passing through a place by way of train. This morning I was coming back from Richmond on the train, in the quiet car (so much preferred), and despite total lack of sleep from the night before, I kept my eyes open to view the winter landscape whipping by as we moved north.

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