If you now Board the train....
To postpone all Affairs and to go on the road.
To drive that distance. To reach the distant station....
So you can be away from the bustle of the city.
Call it the province or the countryside. An ordinary village. Here is the usual measured life. Quietly, slowly...
Slowly, casually...But this has its own charm.
Someone decided long ago to leave this place. Leaving an abandoned house rickety from time to time fences and overgrown yards.
But this is not an abandoned village. She's just away from the big cities. There is everything necessary for normal life.
Some went to the city. Others remained here.
Here is a beautiful clean air.
Fishing....
Kind and friendly cats who walk on the village streets.
But all this must end for us. Because we are only guests in such places. And, having a short rest, we should go back. So again the road.
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