Well, let it snow - IF - the trains can manage to all run on time, which of
course they *can't*...it didn't work out *too* bad I suppose - roads were clear by the time we got off the estate, train five minutes late to Earlswood and only twenty minutes late into London Bridge (they weren't even using the snow as an excuse either, today it was a "broken rail at Redhill") - I got on a Dartford train that was supposed to have run at 7am (just over an hour late departing), and oh boy was the DLR busy, but despite it all I still managed to get to work before 9am...
...and this is the view out over east London that greeted me...total white out... ;)
3 comments:
Wow what a super hero!
;)
Yeah, Fink of the Antartic. I don't envy you the commute old pal
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