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A not too early start to get here for lunchtime. The train ticket on my phone failed at every single barrier whereupon I was required to “seek assistance”, which seemed to involve little more than a resigned sigh and a wave through the gate. But let’s not get all Victor Meldrew about it. At least I didn’t have to hang around at the Collect Your Tickets Here machine watching a succession of people mis-typing their collection code on the screen. So, there was that.