That wasn't a bad trip up, all said and done. The meet of Challengers at Queen Street Station in Glasgow went well, with Uncle Roger (the Great Co-ordinator) to see us safely off from Glasgow.
The train trundled through bigger and bigger country and eventually deposited us at our destination. Now freshly bathed (I am sure you would like to know that we are looking after ourselves) we are off down to the bar for some refreshment.
Outside all looked very large from our little train and there is a long way to go in the big outside in the next two weeks.
No phone signal here at the hotel so this will be posted at the first opportunity.