On the other hand, this time of the morning is quite nice. The light is pink and hazy and the city is strangely quiet. There's a stillness, even in zone two, that's eery. Like I'm in some kind of Doctor Who eposide where the time warp has taken everone away. Even the buses.
There's a top lip of frost of my neighbour's roof, and the only noise I can hear is the whirring of my hard disk. The reviews at the time said it was noisy, but I never knew, until now.
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