Look at this! They’ve taken the tables off all the seats on my train. How mindless. Where does your coffee go? How do you work? Way to go Great Western. F minus for understanding customer needs. Grrrrrr.
This used to be a table
4 responses to “This used to be a table”
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I can’t understand that. Those little fold-down tables were/are surprisingly useful.
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That is horrendous! I can’t believe it! Where do you put your sandwiches and can of cider? (I used to get the bus back from Newton Abbot!)
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Don’t get me started. I had to give up my return seat for a bike!!!!!
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That conjures up all sorts of unlikey images. As I recall, the rail network is quite fussy about how, when and where you can carry a bike on a train. Seats are not, usually, involved. However, my overwhelming memory of taking my bike on a train is of carrying an unweildy steel ladies racer up many, many steps to cross the lines; it was the final straw. After that, I got a gents’ bike, with the far more sensible straight cross bar – and the extra, rather useful, bonus of being big enough for me and my long legs!
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Stitch This 
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