17:30............ Just got off the tightly squeezed northbound Victoria line train and making my way towards Kings Cross concourse. At least I don't have to rush; a leisurely pace towards platform one. Embarked at usual carriage and got the last available vacant seat, beside a clean shavened middle-aged gentleman
I spot a train buddy and we exchange bunter before settling down next to my neighbour. He's reading the Evening Standard, back to front - sports page first?????