Or, Life on the Rails.
The Underground is surprisingly not crowded this Saturday morning.
Of course, we are two days past due for laundry…
Getting out to Dickens World takes some maneuvering: a tube, a train, a bus, and some walking.
The ride back from Dicken’s (from Strood) was also serendipitously uncrowded.
We are now officially ex-Strooded.