Saturday, March 01, 2008
Heading North
An overdue holiday to Edinburgh - and the fun starts on the train.
Somewhere north of London, an older lady sat down next to me and started reading her magazine. Being an inquisitive type, I glanced across, and found that the reading material du jour was Chat magazine.
Featuring
On a side note, if you're passing through York, it appears to be some kind of Mecca for trainspotters. I could probably have been a trainspotter if my dad had shared his interest in trains with me. My mind is of the type that gets hung up on little details, and I believe it is only thanks to my dad's reluctance to share his railway magazines that I'm not spending my Saturdays at the end of a platform with a video camera and notebook. I do wonder though what happens to all these videos....
Stupid question
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ON99DpvIrF4
Somewhere north of London, an older lady sat down next to me and started reading her magazine. Being an inquisitive type, I glanced across, and found that the reading material du jour was Chat magazine.
Featuring
- Spaghetti hoops - we test to find the best!
- Ruth the Truth - Psychic agony aunt
- And coming up next week: True stories - "I'm 74 years old and a stripper!"
On a side note, if you're passing through York, it appears to be some kind of Mecca for trainspotters. I could probably have been a trainspotter if my dad had shared his interest in trains with me. My mind is of the type that gets hung up on little details, and I believe it is only thanks to my dad's reluctance to share his railway magazines that I'm not spending my Saturdays at the end of a platform with a video camera and notebook. I do wonder though what happens to all these videos....
Stupid question
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ON99DpvIrF4
Labels: food, holiday, photography, trains
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