Here I am, back on East Coast trains and heading for London. It’s a hard life in first class – we’re only just out of Newcastle and I’ve already had three cups of coffee, orange juice, an interesting cooked veggie breakfast and a banana. In case anyone thinks I must be rich to travel first class, I feel I should point out that the food and drinks are included in the ticket price and also I have a senior railcard. I’m sort of hoping for elevenses later on!
It’s a lovely sunny day and I’ve discovered how to make my own playlists so that and being annoying on Twitter are keeping me busy as I hurtle towards my rendezvous with Eurostar.