Anyone from the UK?

Maybe he was just worried you’d become a latter day Ancient Mariner, condemned to wander the rails for ever.
More like an later day engineer trying to repair her crumbling steamer in the middle of nowhere, foggy and barren landscape in all directions. Rusting rails getting lost in the mist, everything wet from it, eternally in between light and night ...
Or in other words an ordinary typical English autumn morning.
 
More like an later day engineer trying to repair her crumbling steamer in the middle of nowhere, foggy and barren landscape in all directions. Rusting rails getting lost in the mist, everything wet from it, eternally in between light and night ...
Or in other words an ordinary typical English autumn morning.

Ah yes, we twilight dwellers barely anchored to the edge of the world.
 
I know right! Had too many seasons watching league 2 which is horrid. We just like getting kicked in the balls weekly!
 
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