Only Connect

A frizzt-frizzt sort of day.

It started as I watched the tickles of electricity jumping between the power line and the overhead connector on the train that passed my train this morning. A beautiful bright spark - like when you kiss someone and really mean it.

I would have loved to have blipped that but I wouldn't have a clue how. And that is why I have a Blip of the dying of the light at the Hauptbahnhof as I waited for a train.

Between getting to work and leaving, there were several jolts and none of them were very good - "that worked last week, why doesn't it work now?" - we've all had days like today, let's just move on.