![]() ![]() ![]() The journey of life can, for us, be hard. Not for us the tranquil view of rolling hills or fields of corn, city skylines or babbling brooks. For others, it's standard class, but for most we're staff, working the whole route. Hauling its precious carriages behind it the locomotive pounds through the countryside heading for the station, the final destination.įor some, the journey is as a first-class passenger. Tucked away in our subconscious is an image - we're on a journey, travelling by train. ![]()
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