It was raining when I was standing on the platform waiting for the train this morning. For once, rather than the fine drizzle that most rain seems to be, it was proper raindrops. It was only falling lightly, so I stood at the platform edge instead of in the shelter and felt each cold drop land on my hands and my hair and on my face. It’s such a
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I don't know the area to define it any more specifically than that - but we're within walking distance of the tube station :)
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*is intrigued by your society*
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