The seats are seductive

Evening train to London. Miniman tucked up in bed. I get to treat myself to supper with friends I haven't seen in far too long. They've also kindly agreed to put me up for the night before I head off to Olympia in the morning.
Trains are funny aren't they? They're either freezing (like this one) or swealtering. I think they've got the air con on full on this one. Cinemas are the same. Our local Odeon is always brass monkeys. I look like a right chump with my winter woolies on when all around me are in flip flops and shorts going in...but it's so worth it when I can hear the chattering teeth in the row behind me even before the trailers have finished... Ho-hum! Only another hour to go...