Hi Folks,
I travel some days down to London, and get the train back, only about 30 miles north.
But admittedly, after a long boozy lunch, I nodded off on the way back to Letchworth.
I woke up in a siding, with all the lights on somewhere outside Cambridge.
No staff, no driver in his compartement, no check that anyone had fallen asleep before parking the train.
I was bemused > I couldn't get out, and even if I did, I had no clue as to where I precicely was.
This is funny, to me, as I do see the funny side of things, but if that had been an old dear, stuck on an empty train, it would not be funny.
Have you had any similars ?
Bob
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