Wednesday 11 November 2009: Would you like a tangerine now Helen?
I'm on a proper train now, on my way back from a productive meeting with a new client in Inverness.
There's a lovely pair of old ladies sitting next to me, off on a wee trip to Arran for a couple of nights and enjoying a wee picnic on the way. They seem very excited - one of them hasn't been on a train for 28 years.
They've already given me a Victory V to cure the tickly cough I gave myself running for the train, but have some Nigroids up their sleeve if it comes back.