Out in the Styx
By GlosKat
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Like most women I imagine, I have often had males, of all ages, offer me their seat on the train or bus, or offered to carry my suitcase up/down steps. Although I always smile politely and say no thank you, I think it's rather sweet that chivalry isn't dead.
But last week I was trotting across the footbridge at Kemble station and stopped to push the handle down before I carried my suitcase down the stairs. And a girl asked me if I wanted any help. A mere twiglet of twenty, no bigger than me ! As usual, I smiled politely and said no thank you, but inside I was horrified. Obviously not only am I old (which I knew) but I look old (which in my vanity I thought I didn't).
I felt like it was a real Rubicon moment. Next stop the Styx ![]()
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How Orpheus!
The place where Orpheus emerged from Hades, (leaving his lovely missus, Eurydice, behind) is known as the Devil’s Throat Cave and it’s near to the mountain village of Yagodina in southern Bulgaria. So the River Styx that represents the boundary between the Earth and the Underworld must have been nearby. You must be so pleased to find yourself living in what was formerly Thrace.
Perhaps to prove to those around you that you are still young and sprightly, you could dance the Can Can to the music of Jacques Offenbach as you cross the railway bridge at Kemble Station.
Turlough
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Maybe she was just doing her
Maybe she was just doing her daily act of random kindness for Instagram and she'd have done the same for anyone?
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Yes, it is a thing, but not
Yes, it is a thing, but not necessarily for clicks as far as I know. I think there's even a random acts of kindness day!
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First smile of the morning,
First smile of the morning, thank you. Old age a dreadful thing, as is vanity!
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