Paddington

I used to spend a lot of my life at Paddington when I first lived in London and the family home was still in Herefordshire. I would catch the exoticly named Cathedrals Express on a Friday night, although any claim it had to be an express stopped beyond Oxford. Now I still pass through a lot en route to Heathrow, but thanks to the frequency of the Heathrow Express I never spend any time just looking around, yet it is a wonderful space.