The Road to Little Dribbling
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It was the morning rush hour, but all the rushing was in the opposite direction. My train was pleasingly empty. British train interiors used to be heavy and gloomy in a way that perfectly suited the dull, cheerless, stolid business of commuting. Now trains are full of bright oranges and reds. This one was rather annoyingly festive, like a children’s fairground ride. I felt as if I should have had a toy steering wheel and little bell by my seat.I was the only person to alight at Wraysbury station..., which was unmanned and rather spookily deserted. The station stood a mile or so from the village, but it was a pleasant walk along a shady lane. Wraysbury is a strange, cut-off place. It is on the Thames opposite Runnymede and only a couple of miles from Windsor Castle as the crow flies, but it might as well be in Caithness for all its accessibility. It is separated from the outside world by an almost ludicrous number of barriers—two motorways, a railroad, acres of old gravel pits, an unbridged stretch of the Thames, three enormous reservoirs buttressed by hill-sized grassy banks and bounded by miles of high-security fences, and, finally, the great, impenetrable sprawl of Heathrow Airport and its service areas.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
It was the morning rush hour, but all the rushing was in the opposite direction. My train was pleasingly empty. British train interiors used to be heavy and gloomy in a way that perfectly suited the dull, cheerless, stolid business of commuting. Now trains are full of bright oranges and reds. This one was rather annoyingly festive, like a children’s fairground ride. I felt as if I should have had a toy steering wheel and little bell by my seat.I was the only person to alight at Wraysbury station..., which was unmanned and rather spookily deserted. The station stood a mile or so from the village, but it was a pleasant walk along a shady lane. Wraysbury is a strange, cut-off place. It is on the Thames opposite Runnymede and only a couple of miles from Windsor Castle as the crow flies, but it might as well be in Caithness for all its accessibility. It is separated from the outside world by an almost ludicrous number of barriers—two motorways, a railroad, acres of old gravel pits, an unbridged stretch of the Thames, three enormous reservoirs buttressed by hill-sized grassy banks and bounded by miles of high-security fences, and, finally, the great, impenetrable sprawl of Heathrow Airport and its service areas.
What to read after The Road to Little Dribbling?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Bill Bryson to read onlineMoreLess
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