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, 2 December 2010
On the 17:10 from platform two and sat next to a train buddy chatting away until another buddy turned up and sat in front of us. We chatted and exchanged tales of our activities. More commuters join the carriage and now only standing room only. The train departs from King's Cross and starts its journey ..........fast train journey to; Hitchin, St Neots, Huntingdon and it's final destination Peterborough station. The train journey went quickly even though it slowed down a few times before reaching Hitchin station but we were so engrossed in our conversation. It was too dark to see out of the window and I didn't know what St Neots had in store for me weather wise. Next stop......St Neots, train stops, opens and threw us out of its warm belly into the harsh chilly town. We said our good byes and went our separate ways
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