Drama at Central Station

Train through to Glasgow. Lunch at Paesano’s with Megan and Angus. Great pizza, not too busy, but noisy.

Back at the Woodlands flat we muck around with Angus’ phone. It’s locked to Vodafone, and they take up to 10 days to issue an unlock code - so it’s PAYG time again.

Over to Ferry Road to pick up the baggage. And then to Central to meet up with Dave H - my first boss after graduating. We hadn’t met since I quit in 1988. 30+ years. It was fun.

While waiting for him, I watched a bottle of Malibu slip through a hole in a plastic bag and exploded over the concourse. They handled it really well, but the three lassies hovered around the scene, mourning the demise of their tipple.

A long, slow train ride to London. The train holds off until I get to the front door and then it buckets down. And so, to bed.