28 June 2011

Train trip.

When you are on a train its a game of chance. Either you get the seat or you don't its as simple as that.
Sometimes you might have the odd good deed and lend you seat to a pregnent woman or an old person, but for the most part, its 'this is my seat and no body elses'
There is not much to do on a train. Idley listen to the randoms convetstaions or stare blankly into the distance as you watch the people sway as the train move.
Sure you might listen to music or read a book, but sometimes it is just nice to sit and stare.
Most modes of transport are conversation hotspots, but on a train it is mostly silent even though the train sounds are quite loud.
I couldn't see my self as the person who takes the train everyday. But it is nice everynow and then.
A different kind of trip, one where you don't truly know where you are going, an adventure.

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