Train of thought


ameliezHere’s a note I left one morning for folks on an overland train to central London on Tuesday January 5, 2013. I’d just finished a chapter of Benjamin Hoff’s The Tao of Pooh when I wrote it.
The carriage I was sitting in was pretty empty apart from a twentysomething man sitting two rows behind me. When I left the train, I looked through the window and saw him go over to the seat where I had been sitting and read the note.