i think i'm gonna sing you a lullaby

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wecome

This is the sign that greeted me once I stumbled my way onto the second tram of the afternoon.

At first, I thought the "L" had worn away or been scratched out, but on closer inspection the space between the E and the C doesn't seem quite right. Which makes me think it's not welcoming me on board, it's pointing out that trams, er, arrive.

Which is quite arch given this one was no less than 30 minutes late.