Life as a train trip
There’s a lovely line on life as a train journey in a new book about happiness by the Irish writer Michael Foley. According to a review in The Observer yesterday, that journey isn’t aboard “a gleaming Orient Express… into exotic glamour, adventure and excitement”. Instead, we travel on “a rusty old English branch line, puffing slowly round the drearily familiar, with lengthy stops at Hankering, Frittering, Fretting, Bickering, North, South, East and West Dithering”.
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"When the novelist's eye falls on a particular stretch of earth, it can transform it for ever": @philiphensher, http://t.co/XWBKR504jO
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RT @TelegraphTravel: Venice: wartime haven on the Grand Canal http://t.co/H87S7bMORS
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RT @urban_achiever: Staycation spinoffs - which is the worst?! I'm going with neighcation: a horse riding holiday. http://t.co/qsGLi05uOs
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RIP Bill O'Hagan, Telegraph journalist and maker of Britain's tastiest sausages: http://t.co/D4zNG6tKVY
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RT @Telegraph: Part two of @mickbrownwriter's series on modern India, with code and design by @iamdanpalmer and @himeshp http://t.co/habyzd…
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My wife to 6-yr-old grandson: "Are you sure you're allowed to take a chainsaw into school?" It IS three inches long and plastic.
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RT @tds153: Luhrmann's Great Gatsby: cinema aspiring to the condition of the vigorously shaken snowglobe.




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