February 21st – I’d been in Lichfield meeting friends, and came back late in the mild evening. Cresting Shire Oak ready to roll down the long hill into Brownhills, the quiet interested me.
Shire Oak junction was dark, the pub shut and almost eerily somnambulant. There was little traffic and nobody around.
Always strange to see such a usually busy junction deserted.
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