And here's what I look like trying to stand in the tunnel.
My family, admiring the passing trains from a (very) close vantage point.
I don't know why this tunnel was so badly needed that they left it in there when building the tracks above, but it's a menace. The taxis that use the thing just barely pass beneath the lowest parts of the ceiling, the little globe on a taxi's roof missing that ceiling by centimeters.
Consistency requires you to be as ignorant today as you were a year ago.
—Bernard Berenson