Daily chronicling on commuting- Commuting isn't for the faint-hearted. You need nerves of steel to survive the jungle that is commuting. No matter whether you're trying to get to or from work, getting to the airport for that well deserved holiday, it's a jungle out there and only the fittest survive. This is about my view of what's going on around me when I commute, on every day occurrence around other commuters, sometimes funny, sometimes frustrating.
Tuesday, 16 November 2010
My neighbour is now standing near the door ready to escape. There are a few more like him..... Eager beavers, standing long before they need to! It's pitch black outside now. I stand up, stretched my arms and reached out for my coat and drape it across my shoulder, one arm in the sleeve then the other arm..... I proceed to bottom up, turning up my collar and prepare mysel for the enemy without..... The cold weather that awaits me
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