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.
Saturday, 9 April 2011
Waiting for the seventeen twenty two to Peterborough at Kings Cross concourse after parting from number two daughter at Leicester Square. We had just finshed having late lunch at Wahaca (Mexican restaurant)
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