Showered and refreshed we make it to the station with just enough time to buy a ticket before the train pulls in. Some of last night's magic is lingering on in more ways than one.
At Oxford Circus it’s time to say thank you (words that don’t really seem enough) and goodbye to Jude and head on to Euston arriving with just 3 minutes to spare before the first off-peak train leaves for Warrington. As a result I’m in the office by noon and discover our boss has bought in an Indian buffet to treat us all.
Perfect timings, perfect gigs, perfect company.
Jude, you made a grown woman very, very happy. Big love to you and M and W for the tickets.
Still grinning.
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