The fog was thick at times early this morning in Long Beach. I liked the way the palm trees looked in it.
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This is a new journey that I start today to the end of Line 7, my final destination. L7 is part of the Barcelona Metro FGC network, and it runs northwest from Plaça Catalunya to Avda. Tibidabo. This line has a deep meaning that is very close to my heart, possibly because I have never been on it, probably because I long to ride on it, everyday.
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