For once i wasn't on call with anyone when I walked to the station from work. Normally the fifteen minute wall to and from between work and station is when I call home, friends and in general catch up with people. It helps in two ways, firstly I don't get bored walkin alone also I don't get the feeling that the walk is sooo long and secondly I am really bad at keeping in touch with friends who aren't in London.
Anyway coming back to the snap, after a long workout at the gym and a soothing hot shower I started walkin to the station. As usual called B, no answer. Also tried a few friends but no luck so I look around and I have to admit its a beautiful walk... desolate but bright and in a eerie way mesmerising...
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