Usual saturday morning panic.
Leave house in the minutes, walk to bucher's buy chicken aqnd place it in special picnic-type bag with ice cooler thingys. Walk on to station, allowing time for ticket queue.
Train arrives at 0936, but waits pointlessly until 0942. Should reach Clapham Jnctn at 0950 - just time to run from platform 17 to 9 to catch 0952.
Half an hor later, Guildford. The bus station if 7 minutes walk away, looks like an out take from Blade Runner, with smoking compulsory; plus 10 minute wait standing.... Usually I persuade myself to waste £7 on a taxi - twice the return train fare to G'ford...
Then, if luck holds, I'll arrive at Mumsville just before 11 am, with a dead, cool, free range chicken, smiling
trolly
Pro

now
i'm thinking
is it you that's doing the smiling
or the
chicken?
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