Box again

After popping in to the campus to hand in my expenses claims we returned the hire car to Bletchley and then got the train HOME. The original one we got had a bit of a funny turn and had to sit in Preston station for about half an hour getting its brakes adjusted so we missed a connection, but got to Edinburgh eventually.

After cooking a very simple pasta dish (that still tasted utterly delicious after 9 days of mass catering), I had a lovely hot bath that I had to exit all too soon since I almost dozed off.

The only photo I took today was of the brutally handsome signal box at Birmingham New Street - in colour this time.