As before I have decided to capture the mundane and banal from a typical working day.
Taking public transport to work is not an option as I work in the country side, so each morning it is into the car to drive over the flint.
My way to work takes me through the village we live in
and past the fields that will be full of rapeseed come next summer.
We live in East Anglia which is quite flat and there are still a few functioning windmills
before arriving at the business park a few miles outside Cambridge where I work.
And as at my work in Canada there is a needless obsession with security.
I have a window although the view is not of the rockies,
I can see rabbits from my window.
During lunch I go for a walk which takes me throughthe rest of the business park which was a former psychiatric hospital.
There is a nice tree lined avenue which probably was
planted in the early 1900's and may have been designed for the patients.
How many troubled men and women have walked this way,
on many days in the last year they have been joined by one more.
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a day in the life
