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A Swedish steam train, all points and strange-smelling, pulled us from Peterborough to the wilds, and back. It snowed at the other end of the track, and we saw lots of cool engines, cold and yet happy, including an Awdry-authenticated Thomas.
She was lovely, the engine, but she didn't have a name.
Yay, steam! Yay, engines!
She was lovely, the engine, but she didn't have a name.
Yay, steam! Yay, engines!
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Date: 2004-01-03 01:31 pm (UTC)*ahem*
Elegant they are. ~whistles~ It's been too long since I saw you both...
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