I got up, I was going to be heading home today. The trip involved only one train change and was due to leave at 1130. It was now 0830 and I was cooking palmiers. I also did some packing, always useful huh? I also decided I'd like God to have His input on the matter, so I asked that He be in control of the journey.
So, it was all plain sailing right?
No. The life of a Christian is not one of luxury and ease all the way. Due to the wonderful work of my parents, I found that my train had been cancelled and that instead of the 1130, I'd get either the 1100 or 1200 from Fratton. Not a problem, I got the 1100. The plan was to get to Salisbury and change to one that was going to Cardiff where I'd then switch to travel to Port Talbort.
So far, one extra switch and some time problems.
My train got to Fahrem and I was told that I'd have to switch. Oookayyyyy, this wasn't quite what I intended at all, however, I was still busy trusting God to be in control that I didn't bother fretting or worrying in the least. After a brief search I found that God had already provided a train that would go straight to Cardiff. I was the 2nd person on and got a nice table seat where I could put my computer and watch "Over the Hedge". Some young lady sat opposite me.
The train left.
A few stops later the young lady that was sitting opposite me asked if I could move up because her family were getting on, I can't recall if it was just before or after that that she waved madly at some people on the platform. I of course moved up, dissapointed that I now had to store my backpack at my feet rather than by my side, less leg-room is never a good thing. As it turns out, this event was what made the trip great.
To my left sat a Man and a young boy, to the right of the lady opposite me sat a young girl. I simply assumed there might be a little more noise, maybe or maybe not a chance to chat a little, however, I was in the middle of "Over the Hedge" and not really interested in chatting, besides, they were already all talking and butting into a conversation is never a good way to introduce yourself.
I noticed a few minutes later that the young boy had a good view of my screen and was intently watching the screen. I asked him if he'd seen the film and he said yes, after chatting for about 30 seconds I offered him a headphone and the option to watch the film with me. The gentleman to my left was a little taken-aback by such friendship. I'll admit, it was not without cost, the sound quality dropped due to having only one earphone, the open ear could now hear other stuff but I could still hear the film.
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Saturday, March 31, 2007
Best train journey ever?
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You neglected to mention who won!
I won, nobody else could lick their nose or elbow.
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