Is a weird, weird place.
There is nowhere to sit.
There is nowhere to drink.
There is nowhere to eat, surely nowhere to eat sitting down. (See no. 1.)
It's still ok. But I will be on the "first" train out of here tomorrow.
(It's not the first train, but it is the first train the lovely lady at the train station told me will depart on time.)
See you at the beach.
1/29/2013
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