..a new year cometh

As the train sleepily chugged along, I amused myself by drinking umpteen cups of watered down tea provided by two marketing savvy railway tea porters, and clicking photos of the heavily foggy first day of 2007.



Oh the joys of winter...I lurrve lurrrve lurrrve it!

Small print: We'ell, I drank seven and one sip of the eighth cup actually (I gagged and couldn't drink any more of the eighth), but 'umpteen' sounded more poetic...