The bump, grind and hollow clang in the tube station on a morning as I wait for the train. The noise can ever only mean one thing and it fills my heart with joy. An empty train is coming out of the siding and I will get my favourite seat.
The 12 noon ding-dong from St Clements in the Dane church. It really does ring out Oranges and Lemons.
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