Rain Stops Play

Horncastle, UK - Jamie - Tuesday, April 12th, 2005 : goo

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When you walk the same journey, at the same time, every single day, you pass the same people in the same places, at the same times. I tend to use these familiar passers-by to judge how far behind or ahead of schedule i am. It isn't an accurate measure by any means. They themselves could be late, or indeed early, but nonetheless it is something i subconsciously do on a daily basis.

Most mornings i pass the fat girl on the strecth of wasteland that is used sometimes for a livestock market. This morining it was raining.

Most mornings i pass the big awkward guy at about the halfway point. But. This morning it was raining.

I wonder if i will pass crazy anorak fat guy on the way home?

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