My train into London crosses the bridge into Victoria just before 7:45. One morning last week as we went over the river, I could see the sun's rim just peeking over the horizon for the first time this year. It cheered me up tremendously. It's still winter, but the sun's on it's way back.
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My train into London crosses the bridge into Victoria just before 7:45. One morning last week as we went over the river, I could see the sun's rim just peeking over the horizon for the first time this year. It cheered me up tremendously. It's still winter, but the sun's on it's way back.