Yes

And then there were times on trains when we thought of the goings of planes and the pains that had come with these games of modern day vanishment. Would we really look back and trade these conceivable acts for mundane cars, houses and nick nacks? We arrived at the station and shook our heads and smiles cracked from the corners of lips and we slipped down the aisles and back out towards the sunshine, the people and the countries miles. We moved on- never to be seen again...and we laughed and whooped until our heads span. x