Posh biscuits at this time? Good luck with that one.I am somewhere on the SouthWestern route between Wool and Waterloo.
Train has been all over the shop, picking up extra carriages and strike-fucked stragglers, dropping carriages, de-and re- coupling carriages…
Everyone is a bit fucked off, being irritable with each other. The intercom volume is really loud and squawky.
There are a couple of children on board. One is being entertained by her weary dad who is reading the same fucking book over and over again. The other is apparently inhabited by a demon. She is S C R E A M I N G , sometimes with laughter and sometimes with distress. Her poor mum looks utterly exhausted, her dad is working to keep her entertained.
I need to decide whether to get off at Clapham Junction and do two buses home, or go to Waterloo and end up only getting one bus.
By the time I eventually get home all the good work done by resting and walking and swimming will have been undone.
Nice sunset though, and ponies and deer when we went through the New Forest.
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Also, the woman sat opposite has an open packet of posh biscuits and I’m sorely tempted to ask her for one. Except that I know one wouldn’t be sufficient. I’m going to buy a pack of posh biscuits on the way home and then eat them all for late supper amn’t I
You will have had Brooklands on your right. It was American day today, but sadly, I guess they are all gone now.Oh god oh god oh god no we're now going to Chertsey and other smaller stations.
I think we're doing a tour of HGWells' War of the Worlds locations.
Reminds me of the time I was on a Greyhound bus en route to way-out-West and the driver took us on a complicated detour that no one noticed because we were asleep so he could wake us all up at 2:00 AM to show us the birth place of Elvis Presley.
And it's dark and I can't be arsed looking out the window any more. Just want to be home now.You will have had Brooklands on your right. It was American day today, but sadly, I guess they are all gone now.
Helicopter landed on the boat on the way.
was there an emergency, like someone becoming boat happy?
Although I initially assumed it was the director of Nolan Coaches or Irish Ferries coming to apologise to me for the missing shuttle bus service, it turned out it was just a training exercise.was there an emergency, like someone becoming boat happy?
Training probably, seems to happen every time I take a ferry
View from the coach stop by Newton Abbot railway station
40 min walk from my house with a heavy bag as none of the buses go anywhere near the station
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View from the coach stop by Newton Abbot railway station
40 min walk from my house with a heavy bag as none of the buses go anywhere near the station
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Too mean to pay for a taxiNo taxis in Newton Abbot?
I remember once when Ms T & P and I arrived back from a US holiday on a red eye, and it was a glorious, warm and sunny morning in London. We were sleepy and too relaxed to go home by Tube (this was the days before Uber, when a black cab would have been the only other option) and decided we wanted to make our way back to Tulse Hill by bus only, and headed to Heathrow Bus Station to plan our route.
Can see Mont Ventoux from here (though not in pic), just been sur la pont as well
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Yes at least half of this train is tooYou there for the Rugby?