An exercise in perspective

I took the train recently; Apparently it’s full of memories. Come to think of it, all of the intercity travel I do tends to be. Maybe it’s the nature of this traveling: it’s always to visit someone and there’s not much to do but wait to arrive.

My mind tends to wander towards those I’ve taken these routes for. Go Trains eastbound from Toronto, Greyhound west along the 401. Sometimes I think of traveling just to see the places I no longer have reason to be in.