It chugged and splattered along for a while but the noises worsened until finally we had to accept defeat. The car had driven itself to an early grave.
Deprived of independent transport, I was temporarily thrust into the arms of the rail network. My three-week spell as a rail commuter taught me lots about life, humanity and myself. Here are five of those lessons.
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