Actually it was going down, but I was staring up after walking down. So often the down escalator in this very deep station of the metro is not working. Great place for an aerobic workout in the cold weather - a couple of times up and down the stairs and your heart is happy.
I only walked down, music wafting up at me from the busker's spot. Today it was a guitar player. Often I have seen a few Hare Krishna devotés chanting and drumming. Or the man with the cello who plays a few notes and stops and looks angrily, sometimes shouting out at the passing commuters. Public transport provides a lively landscape - so different from being in the protected bubble of a car.
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Friday, January 16, 2009
Day 16: Going Up
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