The Edinburgh Hush

There’s a deathly hush in the busy, evening rush hour Stirling-to-Edinburgh train.

I should be thankful, and get on with the fine collection of short stories I’m reading, but I’m missing the normal train chatter.

Is it because this train is Edinburgh- rather than Glasgow-bound?

Probably.

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