tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2379098365260485853.post2835040658349797103..comments2023-10-20T16:46:35.795+01:00Comments on The Little Wooden Boy: Bus note 77Mose23http://www.blogger.com/profile/01100756913131511440noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2379098365260485853.post-12579611719919374012013-10-27T17:00:48.790+00:002013-10-27T17:00:48.790+00:00It could also be the expectation of the travails t...It could also be the expectation of the travails to come. The bus was for the train home.Mose23https://www.blogger.com/profile/01100756913131511440noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2379098365260485853.post-21381428954422428172013-10-27T11:54:11.397+00:002013-10-27T11:54:11.397+00:00We've been "doing" this one in our c...We've been "doing" this one in our cottage reading group. There is a contention that the sharp tang of the sour uric cloud has so pervaded the milieu as to create (well, exacerbate, but that begs the question of the creating) a sort of existential exhaustion/malaise. And indeed that sounds fair enough. Or can it be the trials of the travel (the creating)?.<br />TChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05915822857461178942noreply@blogger.com