I travelled home from work today on the bus and I found myself thinking that I like living here. I like that people know my name, I like that I knew every one of the other 6 passengers and the bus driver. Is it a rare thing in today's world? All I know is that today sitting on the bus, I felt it was something to be valued and treasured.
The sun is peeking out between the showers today, but never for long. The beech trees along the roadside are full of small birds making the most of the season's bounty before November really takes hold.
It's a time of year to keep warm and flock with those that make you feel part of a bigger picture.
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