It is only after we arrive, that he announces "oh by the way the breaks are playing up". Bloody hell we have just come down Broadway hill! Thank-you St Christopher.
Man about the house transforms into camper van man and becomes a domestic goddess. Dust pan and brush are discover, washing up done, pinny donned for culinary delights. (I try hard not to calorie count). Just enjoy the result.
A few are waving, one man is rolling his arm outward in the manner of royalty, she is in the last carriage dressed in red. I wave back at her and blow a kiss, catching hers in my cupped hands. There was a feeling of power, the deep beat of the engine, the wheels smooth and solid gliding past, it was a magic moment.
Bit of that
Take it to heart, what the blood steam does with cholesterol.
(Dictionary For Our Time)
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