Bazzer
Setting the controls for the heart of the sun.
- Location
- On the edge of reality
Wussed out for the journey home.
As I left work it was hammering down with rain, with black cloud covering the sky. And with the prospect of a driving wind in my face all the way home, headed for a train station.
Of course twenty five minutes later as the train left the station, the sky was full of sun and fluffy white clouds, with only my smell of damp and the puddles of water below my feet and bike as evidence of the earlier downpour.
Inevitably as the train approached my home station, the clouds gathered once again and I got another soaking.
I might as well have saved myself the train fare.
As I left work it was hammering down with rain, with black cloud covering the sky. And with the prospect of a driving wind in my face all the way home, headed for a train station.
Of course twenty five minutes later as the train left the station, the sky was full of sun and fluffy white clouds, with only my smell of damp and the puddles of water below my feet and bike as evidence of the earlier downpour.
Inevitably as the train approached my home station, the clouds gathered once again and I got another soaking.
I might as well have saved myself the train fare.