My journey to work

Every morning I drive up the hill from Norton/St Peters to Whittington and I look at the same incredible but sinister view of the Malvern Hills looming in my wing mirror, just captured there perfectly like it’s framed on someone’s mantelpiece. And every morning I look in my mirror at the cars queued all the way down the hill and I think about how it looks like a scene from a disaster movie, with hundreds of cars streaming away from the horrors contained in the Hills.

One day I’ll take a photo and put it here (but maybe not while I’m driving – Mr. Green, take note).


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