Journey's end

I wasn't expecting to go to Nuneaton today, I was trying to get to London. But a combination of signalling problems and a fatality on the line meant the train stopped at Nuneaton station for an hour with no updates on plans. So I caught up on emails and then had a think about whether staying on the train for an indefinite period and potentially getting stuck with no route back was worth it. I decided not. Sometimes what you thought you wanted turns out not to be worth the value of what you'd lose. The extra made me smile while we were stopped in the middle of nowhere. I've not been able to find the provenance of the station art but it was definitely eye-catching.