twentyfirs morning notes

12.12.13

        up late, alarm off, self inflicted delay. Thursday. Five eighteen. Hurry, get a red shirt, yesterdays trousers, Bathroom, loo, and hurried wash. Find jacket. Cathowll.Ignore it, in a hurry. Out through the now silent door, Key rattles. cyclists. good morning lady walking up the street ahead. Late. She has her bags with her. 4 minutes till the bus arrives,

        Railway, station plaza deserted. Yorma girl says "Magen". makes me think! She gives the change and forgets the coffee in the process.

       That group opposite. A friendly, shiny freed man, not big, in working clothes. A woman of compact build, who may be fifty five. A cheery robust man. The young builder, always in good humour. They all take the some train, except for the first mentioned see there, or more of them almost every day.

        Six thirteen the train is under way. A loud group of men ahead, talking football and drinking beer. At this hour! They are lively and awake, noisy. Everyone else is dozing. Ticket collector shows, works, and goes.

        Moosburg 6:22AM. Football crowd louder. Man soaked in deodorant sits opposite and reads paper.

        Underway again 6:24. Football crowd talks Christmas party, for a charge.

        change for Esban. 'White lady talks about the bad state of the railways. Esban is late leaving, stupid excuses on the speakers. At Neufahrn, and all these who need the first bus, run down the platform, like rabbits before a fox.

        They just get their bus. Barely.

        'Bus to Garling is three minutes later. A rough driver, he gives the whole journey the air of a car rally. Brakes hard, and swerves all over the roads . The pretty fair haired girls that's there every day, looks a tittle tired. No smiles today, just listens to her earplugs..

Hermie says that the wind is going at-1.9 m/s. The blue runner leaves the bus at the lrz

Everything with christmas lights, even that reactor.

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