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Since moving to Rochester a couple of weeks ago, I'm enjoying the commute into the city on the high speed train. Every morning we wait a minute or two at the perplexingly named Stratford International for a Eurostar to overtake us. Stratford is a weird conglomeration of pylons and glass astride a raw concrete gash. I like the way it looks.


This entry was posted on Friday, September 30, 2011 at 09:55 in photos, travels.
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