Posts Tagged: Trains

On the train, flying north. A pocket full of electronic books, a window full of misty countryside. The window wins.

I’m on “the train”. I emphasise “the train” as when I was a child this was the train. The train runs from Bletchley to Bedford, stopping at two of the villages I grew up in. My Grandparents lived in Bedford, and so when I went to visit them I’d travel along this line. My bike wouldContinue Reading ›