The rush

Every evening I rush through Waterloo to get to my train. It's never easy getting to the platform for other people rushing for their trains.

It's going to be chaos in August as they are working on a significant number of platforms and a significant number of trains won't be running.

After a full on day I went for a quick birthday drink with a friend.

David died 3 months ago but it still feels strange not seeing him walking down the road with Murphy to meet me. There was always a huge smile on his face.