I have to DRIVE somewhere later, that's not right!
The in-laws are on their way back from Ireland right now, via turtuous train journey, and I have to pick them up from the station and deliver them home. This means I can't start my Friday night drinking routine until after this task is completed... how will Twitter cope without my incoherent blethering?
They were getting the train in to Euston and want the fast train to Folkestone from St Pancras. Clare has told them [it's really not far to walk](http://maps.google.co.uk/maps?f=d&source=s_d&saddr=euston+station+london&daddr=st+pancras+station&hl=en&geocode=FdhDEgMdUPf9_yl1LTBPJBt2SDEKmrCFTOPtGw%3BFXxLEgMdphX-_yklgGyIOxt2SDH3YNJ5a5nriw&mra=ls&dirflg=w&sll=51.52908,-0.12866&sspn=0.007435,0.013068&ie=UTF8&z=16" title="Ten minutes) but I wonder if they'll try and do it by tube instead. That's got to be eight quid on the underground, scandalous, and you'd end up walking just as far through the tunnels and along the platforms.
Paul Clarke's blog - I live in Hythe near Folkestone. Wed + dad to two, I'm a full stack web engineer, + I do js / Node, some ruby, python, php etc. I like pubs, running, eating, home-automation + other diy jiggery-pokery, history, family tree stuff, TV, squirrels, pirates, lego, + TIME TRAVEL.