Aten't dead

[devi]

Hello everyone. Flat is glorious, albeit without net. Standing on Didcot station using wifi and typing furiously and wading through crammed mailbox. Train will be here in six minutes. All moving helpers were heroes; thank you. Housewarming soon. 'Bye! *runs*

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[bluedevi.livejournal.com]

You remember rightly. Plus, last night, a freezing wind was scything through it like the ICY BREATH OF THE GRAVE.

(And it features some sort of warehouse for The Mail On Sunday in the shadow of those terrifying chimneys, so it fulfils several definitions of hell.)

[brightybot.livejournal.com]

But presumably is also civilised enough to provide wifi?

[bluedevi.livejournal.com]

It's a mass of contradictions, is Didcot station.