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31 Aug 2008: Cots and Cotswolds

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A Road

I find myself reading so little these days, as if I don't have the time to spare for it. I used to do a great deal on the train, a long journey on the Central Line from Buckhurst Hill to Oxford Circus. Now, I maybe have 20 minutes between Beckenham Junction and Victoria. That's assuming I'm in the mood. That's assuming Ed isn't on the train bugging the life out of me.