Showing posts with label trains. Show all posts
Showing posts with label trains. Show all posts
Thursday, 12 August 2010
On divine fitness regimes
Liz suspects that having to run for the train after the gym is God's way of telling her that her workout wasn't good enough.
Monday, 5 July 2010
On ridiculous early morning phone calls
Liz dearly loves receiving phone calls from her sibling and is always grateful for disused underground station factoids, she's just not such a big fan when these things happen at 7.45am on a day off.
Saturday, 19 December 2009
On train carriages being turned into aviaries
Liz now knows the answer to the question 'what happens when a pigeon gets trapped inside a train carriage'...
Wednesday, 18 November 2009
On being in Cumbria the day the floods hit
Liz: severe weather warning + heavy rain = floods and a very long journey back to the metropolis...
Monday, 17 August 2009
On counting chickens on the way to the station
Liz should've known better than to think to herself "wow, I'm earlier than I thought", because of course, that was the moment she discovered a police cordon blocking the rest of the route to the station.
Monday, 29 June 2009
On enforced saunas
Liz loves a sauna when she chooses to use one, but does not like it when train companies turn their trains into them.
Friday, 5 June 2009
On buying train tickets online
Liz has been traumatised by disaster of an online shopping experience. Charging me 7 times for tickets to Gloucester? I think not.
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