...tonight, sat waiting at Kings Cross with the shouts of drunken football fans echoing around the station interrupting my reading, currently 'Glue' by Irvine Welsh (which is harsh and pornographic and funny in equal measure)...had a great few hours in the company of some of the guys from the office and was goaded, not entirely involuntarily, into staying a while later than intended...the quiz night at the Causeway may be a little outside my grasp now, but I'll have a damn good try at getting there before close! ;)
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The railways look familiar to me. The other inght I spent the whole time waiting for the last train. It took me three hours to do it.
It's Kings Cross (been on the news quite a bit lately!)...
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