Well near Logleat but a journey to get here! Moya, Gerry and self went up to London on Monday evening to go to a wine tasting and to have dinner with Alex and hgis squeeze (Zenyp??). This involved the usual challenge with the British rail system, bitterly cold wind so the waiting room was locked and staff hed buggered off. The ticket machine had gone out in sympathy so we boarded with out the usual formality of geting a ticket. Got to Waterloo and told a totally startled railway employee that we would like to pay please and he sent us over to the happiest rail employee I'd ever met. Nothing was too much trouble and we had a joke about this and that along the way. The upshot was he managed to save us about
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