The Classic

It was the last ever exam board for the module that's been re-written, so we were able to finish very speedily and I was able to get an earlier train home than I'd expected. It involved me changing twice, latterly at Carlisle on to the Trans-Pennine rattler, but firstly at Crewe. It's been a while since I've blipped any of the, erm, interesting sights on Crewe station. The Classic stands beside platform 11 - apparently it costs 20 pence to have it divulge your weight. I have never seen it in use!

It was very good to get home and see Mr H and Leith again. Beer first, then fish and chips, then a hot bath. Then sleep, mmmm.