23rd June, 2018
Or, at least … I’ll fall asleep on the train …
Assuming it’s not been replaced by a bus.
Or been delayed.
Usually, the trains from Brentwood to Shenfield — that form the first part of my journey to work — aren’t delay that much.
At least, not by more than a minute or two.
On Monday, though?
We had half an hour’s wait.
Half a bloody hour.
This was compounded …
By the fact delays, on yesterday’s trip.
A signalling failure.
In Ilford!
Yes, you’re right.
‘Bloody irritated’ isn’t the phrase!
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