Not this train, but the one before it:
Helen has gone to Rome to visit her father. I joked that she was going to roam...all round the coast of West Wales, but that wasn't really very funny. She caught the 5:20 AM train and of course I couldn't sleep after that, so I took Dan for a walk. This is what the beach looked like at about 6AM:
I rather like it like this, all empty. And empty is what the house is going to be for the next week, but it's fine as I have lots to do.
Cheers, Tom.


catsInVienna

To Rome it is far way from Britain. How long does she go by train. Rome is lovely!