The cat is attentive, but there is no time for feeding today. Leave her, dissapointed. ap at the head of the stairs. On the way through town, admire the aiming flight of the pigeons, pecking at eatables in the street, and remaining there for as long as they dare to, before flying away with a typical sound of wind in the feathers. They came around, having mastered flying in and around all the spires and arches of the big gothic church. A cyclist on a mountain bike speeds past, he is using the smoothly paved edges of the market place rather than the rough cobbles. This is narrow, and leads in and out of the groups of tables and chairs put up here by the cafe owners.
There are more people at the bus stop today Not only Dolores and the Bog cotton man and the Municipal man but also two other a large lady with a bavarian traditional dress, and a man, just standing in the shelter.
At the railway station there is a young man before the hallway entrance. He is. wearing short trousers, he is barefoot, and is sitting on the hand smooth ground cross legged. He is drinking coffee from a paper cup. A young woman with enormous black fake eyelashes and a sleepy expression serves coffee at Yorma's today, she is not slow, she put looks sleepy.
After having written the first page of these notes, leave for the platform. On the way to the platform a man with a wild expression comes up the stairs. His feet are bare and his workers clothes are ragged and soiled. He has a wild expression in his eyes and his hair if unkempt and unruly.
There are no Jehovah's withers in the underpass, they are doing their witnessing elsewhere today. A man climbs the stairs, blocking the way. He is slow, he has a large leather bag over his shoulder. He slows down more, one step at a time, blocking the stairwell, which is already half blocked by people coming the other way, having left the just-arrived train. The train that has arrived, watch it move slowly, inching forward to complete it's coupling.
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