And on grey days, the souls of one's feet itch that much more.
I've been thinking a lot about compartmentalization today. The first image that leaps to mind at that word today is of train compartments and the teeny coffin-like yet still cool traveling spaces therein.
[This is possibly influenced by "White Christmas". Maybe. ;P]
despite the economy of space, I *love* those compartments. Yeah, the quarters are too close, but the windows are HUGE, the rails humming through even the most bitter of nights and, at the very least, there's the random hilarity that is the Dining Car to balance out any bits of personal travel hermitage.
Hmm. That ended up being less bento-box themed than I expected. This is prolly due to discussions of travel Elsewhere in El Jay land.
Sweet.
[This is possibly influenced by "White Christmas". Maybe. ;P]
despite the economy of space, I *love* those compartments. Yeah, the quarters are too close, but the windows are HUGE, the rails humming through even the most bitter of nights and, at the very least, there's the random hilarity that is the Dining Car to balance out any bits of personal travel hermitage.
Hmm. That ended up being less bento-box themed than I expected. This is prolly due to discussions of travel Elsewhere in El Jay land.
Sweet.