WAVING TO A TRAIN By Martyn Read
It's late June, in 1953. Two weeks ago, despite the torrential rain, the Coronation went off perfectly. Now, the skies are blue, the grass is green, and the sun is shining. This is Midsummer the way it should be - Midsummer as we'll always remember. There's time for a family picnic, and time to wave to the last train to London as it passes by in the bright evening sunshine. Savour these days, and remember that nothing lasts, least of all childhood.
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