December 10, 2007
I’d been vaguely cognizant of the fact that there were some changes to the train timetables pending for today, although admittedly it hadn’t been uppermost in my mind. So when I got to Charing Cross and discovered that my regular service to work had been transferred to Cannon Street it did throw me momentarily. Funny how our routines become so embedded. Anyway, I took the first train to London Bridge, caught the connecting one to Woolwich, hopped on a bus to Plumstead and arrived at work without being late, so no harm done. In fact, I rather enjoyed the change.