An early morning train to Bath Spa. This image caught my eye. Julie holding onto her train ticket for all it is worth. We were on the 0759 train from Worle, en-route for a hospital appointment in Bath Spa. That latter bit was a story in itself, but this ticket reminded me of time and place. For me, and I hope you the dear reader, it tells a story. The date is visible. It is a train ticket. Destinations are known. Even how much it cost. From simpler things a number of who-dunnit novels have emerged. My money is on the lady in front buying garden lights on her Pay-Pal account.. £29.00 + £3.50 P&P. You see, all life is on this train.
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