Gobowen used to be my railway station when I was in school in Oswestry.
And now thinking about that, I have that up to the ankles in mud back to school feeling, which can only be cured by someone in Narnia blowing a horn. Blow, bugles, blow, I will come to rescue any fantasy world you like! Dear C.S. Lewis, you also had a rotten time in school, and maybe you would believe how the faintest echoes of the possibility of that horn kept me going.
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Date: 2008-01-09 12:30 pm (UTC)And now thinking about that, I have that up to the ankles in mud back to school feeling, which can only be cured by someone in Narnia blowing a horn. Blow, bugles, blow, I will come to rescue any fantasy world you like! Dear C.S. Lewis, you also had a rotten time in school, and maybe you would believe how the faintest echoes of the possibility of that horn kept me going.