and very grey skies by the Great Western Rail train journey end one mid week in September ... and the wonder of of it all when I didn't snooze. A handful of photos took, when the train was slower. I was too captivated in awe today. And a little misty teary eye.
The blue skies diminishing the further in the journey away from the capital city
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A snatch of the stand alone grandeur of age in the making, the scattered trees in the English country side one Wednesday |
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