And Paws.

Our journey down to London was actually better than it could have been. The two trains before ours had both been cancelled because of a points failure, but ours materialised without any problems. Except, of course the overcrowding knock on. Fortunately, Mr PB had secured us some bargain first class tickets, so we avoided the worst of the congestion. The man sitting opposite us had this lovely, well behaved dog with him. Every time the trolley came through or passengers got on or off, she had to be persuaded to move her paws out of the aisle, but she was incredibly patient.