A Shropshire Traffic Jam

This was the view from my front door this morning – a reminder of what a traffic jam looks like in a Shropshire village.

No horns. No flashing lights.

Just a farmer getting on with his day, and everyone else taking it in their stride.

A quiet reminder that not all delays are problems.. some are just part of the rhythm of where you live.

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Author: Andrew Greenhalgh

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