robertbeardwell

A Saturday morning had started, As the sun rose in clouds parting. I awoke just after eight, Ready to get dressed, feeling great. I grabbed my camera equipment, Then headed to car across the pavement. Jumping into the car, I started the engine, Whilst a pendolino passed owned by Virgin. Started proceeding down a country lane, Just hoping it doesn't rain. I reached the local train line, At about twenty five to nine. Walking over the bridge i did, Noticing something on the floor, a quid! I found the step I wanted, Looking at the track all jointed. I got out the equipment at need, As time past quickly, like it flied.