Sardines

The dark days, cold weather, and crowded trains have me suffering a bit from the January blues. How else to explain the anger that rises within me each week day morning as I make my way from Wimbledon to Central London. The main problem is that I hardly ever get a seat for my 20 minute journey as the trains are really crowded. So crowded in fact that we are often packed in like sardines. This is most frustrating because it cost me £34 each week for the privilege. Arrh! I can’t wait for Spring. Actually I can't wait for mid February when Airport Guy comes for a visit.