Well, the train to Vicky / underground to South Ealing proved to be a WINNER.
9.47 from Portslade, and we were in The Griffin by 12 (after a stop-off at the bookies). And all for a paltry SIXTEEN of your english pounds.
Saw loads getting off at Clapham presumably to do the Richmond/Brentford overland. How did that pan out ?
I was on a 12 hour binge. Got home about 9.30, and was a bit slurry.
Got talking to some irish Chelsea fan on the train, and found I could only understand every 5th word he was saying (think it was 'feck').