A Dream -- Wednesday 29 July

I'm dancing with unseen stars in Flatland's grand ballroom, my heart pirouetting like Wittgenstein's thoughts through the looking glass. The LCC Tramways glide silently beneath me, their tracks etched with the whispers of history - Louis of France's occupation, the First Barons' War. Little Emily's laughter echoes through time, filling Barnsbury's first spring blooms with pure magic.