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31/05/10
Saturday was idle, occupied with papers and cooking, and we fell asleep almost instantly when the time came. On Sunday morning we got the first bus away from here, cooing at unfamiliar shop signs and tower blocks as we sped towards the terminus of the route. Once there, we took the next bus to arrive, and repeated the process two or three times. Hours later, firmly embedded in south London’s sparse tangle of transport paths, we caught sight of sunset from between two houses, and murmured how lucky we are to live somewhere so picturesque, so wide and animatedly vacant.
