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Monday morning I left Cathy and David and Jessie in Crouch End, I walk to get the train to Richmond. I arrive at Crouch Hill station at 7.50, just in time to see the 7.49 ease away from the platform on the North London line. I walk down the deserted platform to sit on the bench and wait the 20 minutes to the next train. The bench is wet. I am about to turn away when I notice the pattern the water has made on the painted steel of the bench. Bingo - I get a photo out of it which should make it to this year's Open Studios.
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