From a distance, on a busy road, I glimpsed an old railway track towering above what seemed to be Cossall Marsh, with the canal weaving its way through the marshland.
Taking in this incredible scene, I was inevitably taken back to the incredible prose poem that starts The Rainbow, D.H. Lawrence's masterpiece, which describes how the railway and mines (as signs of industrial/social progress) start to encroach on and threaten the traditional agricultural land/lifestyle at Cossethay (Cossall).
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