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An odd sort of day so far. Bitterly cold outside. I had thought about catching the last train up to the west end, cycle around for a few hours, then head back as it starts to get light. This is probably a bad idea though. The night is at it’s longest, and coldest. I’m no … Continue reading 85 New Years Eve – afternoon.
I dreamed last night that I climbed high somewhere and saw some remains of old houses, but I couldn’t climb back down. They were small houses, terraced, just walls remaining, holes where there were once windows, perhaps northern. Later I was at a small untidy Tescos store, I think I was working there, although the … Continue reading 67. Saturday morning.
3. New Years Day. On the train home an unusual man came and sat opposite me, and asked me about the train going to Erith. The bus home from nowhere went there. This person was strange. Light brown skin, blond ginger hair, dyed I guess. He had a short sleeved tee shirt on, unusual for … Continue reading 3-4-5-6
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