Yesterday was a beautiful sunny day for the long train ride down the East Coast line.
While Gail was enjoying the window view of the winter scenery, I was conducting important sentry duty in the aisle.
After all, these days one is instructed to keep an eye out and report if anything amiss on the train.
The slogan is:
See it. Say it. Sort it.
Although I think my version is better:
Watch it. Woof it. Work it.
A man towing a most enormous suitcase got on at Kirkcaldy (the name of the town has the usual unnecessary number of letters in its Gaelic version) and he apologised profusely to me for disturbing me as he passed down the carriage.
You do meet the nicest people on the train.





