The little screen tells you when the next train is coming your way so you don't have to stand there wondering how long you'll have to brave the sauna-esque stench of the underground.
It's brightly lit. It feels like broad day-light under there. Like a pleasant underground world, not home to 8 million rats and the pee of the drunk.
And, best of all, there are escalators. A lot of them. Unlike the 5 minute climbs from the pits of hell.
I'm just wondering. Why?
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