Second Leg

The Glasgow trip went so smoothly - the one to Leicester not so much. Took 7 hours to get there - some problem with a bit of track. I wasn’t really expecting it to be straightforward - these days it’s a pleasant surprise when using public transport to go any distance goes without a hitch. Did end up squatting in 1st class on one leg after being turfed off the train to Birmingham and later having to dodge a couple of ticket barriers. You do see some extraordinary things though - one woman was travelling with the most chilled out cat on her lap and there was also a man travelling with a battered looking dining chair. Anyway I got here and it’s so lovely to spend time with J again.