40111 & 42048
I’m too damn knackered after yesterday’s late night to write some sort of Scandinavian saga today but suffice it to say that I travelled on 40111, Carriage F to Reading and the 42048, Carriage D to Thatcham.
The only exciting thing was watching some young titty-head with lots more money than sense and definitely more bags than sense drag all his worldly possessions down a carriage and then create himself a sort of fort construction most of us stopped doing at age ten when our mums demanded we take the sheets off the dining room table.
Still, me old tweet compatriots The Colonel (@ACursedCommuter) and Legs!! (@bookwormbett) knew the score.
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