The prop fouled on the kelp.
The lamp wriggled in its gimbals, the barometer swung in circles, the table altered its slant every moment […]
Other stops retain no-frills brick-built shelters, although local community rail groups do their best to improve the ambience with planting, posters and artwork.
We need to bring the old customs to life again.
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