Stevenage came and went and more commuters have joined us but standing room only for them. I look out of the window and could only see FOG!
I look around me and see people if all shapes, sizes and colour doing their own things; taking that extra thirty minutes snooze, reading the latest news or novel, listening to their favourite song, writing that last minute note ...... just wiling away the time before face the office once again. We've left Cambridgeshire and Hertfordshire behind and London, the city, is in sight..... The fog is now replaced by the sun...... And the retrace commences
Nooooooo...... Maybe not! 07:57 and the train has stopped in midflow. The engine rumbles for a while before cutting off completely!
A minute has pass...... The engine roars but still no movement and no annoucement given. Some commuters are getting out their mobiles
"ladies and Gentlemen, I appolise for the deley......waiting for a train ......blah! blah! blah!....from the platform"
08:03..... Engine cut off AGAIN!.....It stirrs and begins it's journey