Just another train journey It lay, innocently, under the seat. A small anonymous black package with two straps that looked as though they were designed to thread a belt through. Too big for a camera I thought, but what else do men carry on their belts? Men, yes surely it’s men for whom these carriers… Continue reading travelling to uni is never boring
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reflections on the eve of the D-Day landings
We are now approaching Ford (the next train is not scheduled to call at this station). Children whining, exhausted mothers gathering up belongings; We are now approaching Angmering. “Just leave it there, do you want to stand up? Come on then.” Hum of voices, sleepy June afternoon, Sussex fields flashing by – a million miles… Continue reading reflections on the eve of the D-Day landings
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