Skew Whiff

After a curtailed work morning, I went to King’s Cross to catch a train home. At least that was the plan. Turned out there was some problem on the east coast line and that stopped all trains coming in or out of King’s Cross. After a walk to Euston and back, I got a reservation on a train for the following day. 

I was lucky really, because I got to spend the evening with Tim, his daughter and granddaughter which was lovely.