tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29241733.post5776000893875816008..comments2023-09-18T14:33:56.550+01:00Comments on The Happy Commuter: In the Wee Small Hours of the Morning (the sequel)Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14348730105069474869noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29241733.post-45229846395511039882007-05-09T22:30:00.000+01:002007-05-09T22:30:00.000+01:00Sounds great. What's it like in Finland by the way...Sounds great. What's it like in Finland by the way?Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14348730105069474869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29241733.post-71055365189360828392007-05-08T06:29:00.000+01:002007-05-08T06:29:00.000+01:00There's something about early morning travelling I...There's something about early morning travelling I like; it's the getting up part that poses for me, more of a problem.<BR/>The sense of being quote: "Somewhere in between<BR/>The ticking and the tocking clock<BR/>Somewhere in a dream between<BR/>Sleep and waking up<BR/>Somewhere in between<BR/>Breathing out and breathing in<BR/>Like twilight is neither night nor morning" I can't say it better.<BR/>The chipper,jesus I miss the fish and chips; no such thing here in Finland...expecially that nearly extinct fresh / smoked cod. O man, make that a double will you, and if I ever come to Hitchin, Hertfordshire I'll look you up for directions - I'll pay for the chip supper. Y:-) PaddyMomentary Madnesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05314884356743431845noreply@blogger.com