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Our day in York ?❤️

Chugger chuggin’ along the Eastern line
Cloudless clear skies
The weather is mighty fine

Frost rind everywhere
A blanket of white
I can observe for miles
Such a scenic sight

My daughter & I
Are bound for York on the train
We were at Edinburgh last week
So using the choo choo again

Looking forward to the Xmas market
Full of festive delights
The Cathederal & the Shambles
Display of Fairy twinkly lights

So pleased it is sunshine
Our day at Edinburgh was rain
Didn’t bring my brolly
Won’t get wet again

We plan to browse through the shops
Locate a restaurant to eat
6.30 pm catch our train home
We will be glad to rest our feet

I love the build up to Christmas
York is my annual favourite town
Less than two hours on the train
It takes alot longer driving down

So a hassle free journey
With alot of interest along the way
One thing is certain
We shall have a memorable day 

 

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John Astley

Hi Jill 
A lovely poem for a lovely day.
Well written, thanks for sharing.
John 

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Jill Tait

 Haha Thank you much appreciated luv xx❤️ u 2 XX

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Angel

Cute write gets one in the Christmas spirit angel.

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Jill Tait

Awww Thank you much appreciated luv xx❤️ u 2 XX

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Jill Tait

 Haha Thank you much appreciated luv xx❤️ u 2 XX

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