Train-ing

Had a training course at a hotel next to Charing Cross station today.  Partway through the morning, I realised I could hear muffled train announcements and see the roof of the station out the window - then when I went to catch the train home, I realised that we'd been in the room above the station clock.  I had no idea!

Finished the course just before 5 and had a quick wander up to Covent Garden, then back down to the station to head home to poorly Tim.  Spoke to my Mum, who's sounding fine (although sore) after her op yesterday, and then cooked a curry for tea.