Daily chronicling on commuting-
Commuting isn't for the faint-hearted. You need nerves of steel to survive the jungle that is commuting. No matter whether you're trying to get to or from work, getting to the airport for that well deserved holiday, it's a jungle out there and only the fittest survive.
This is about my view of what's going on around me when I commute, on every day occurrence around other commuters, sometimes funny, sometimes frustrating.
Thursday 7 April 2011
I am sat next to a baldheaded lanky man reading his free 'Evening Standard' attempting to do the crosswords
In front of me is a (pretend) train buddy, Mr Grumpy
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