This week I have mostly been thinking along the lines of
walk train walk, unless no trains
in which case
bus bus tube walk
Tonight I did
walk train tube DLR train walk, due to adverse weather conditions and clocked up a personal best longest time of 2 hours 45 minutes to get home.
The train must have been extra long because we got off on a bit of the platform with virgin snow. That or there hadn't been too many people through during the day.
Two men were standing in front of me and one said to the other, 'You can go first.' The snow was up to the floor of the train. First bloke jumped and I was able to jump into his foot prints. Chivalry lives on in London commuters.
That said after three days of extreme communting, I'm tired of spending 2+ hours getting home. A few more inches and the service is suspended tomorrow?
Even Taliban Catholics get tired.