Stationary

A bit of a diary blip.  W’s sister was travelling down to us from the North West of England.  Her journey involved at least two trains and if she had gone to the nearest main station to us, it would have been three.  We would still have had an hour’s drive to pick her up.  Instead, we drove over to Peterborough to collect her which saved her an extra journey and around two hours on the train, and added about half an hour to our drive.  Definitely the best option.

She’s had the tour of the new house and garden and seems impressed.  Aperitifs and meal done; now time to chill.