And after that little London trip, I’m back down a bit. How random, or something.
After yesterday’s entertainment with the trains, I was half-expecting to be infinitely delayed on the way back, but it all went quite well, despite me catching an earlier train than the one I’d booked. I had no problem finding a seat, it left on time, and got in only a wee bit late, having had to go a bit slowly somewhere in the south.
Here’s another view of that odd rose. I think it’s art, or something:
 Always get a seat reservation – sometimes those things get very, very full…