Dr G and I are off to the fair city of York this arvo to celebrate three years of hasty marriage. I should have thought of this weeks ago but forgot amidst the deaf and snottiness… I was wondering – you guys had so many brilliant ideas when we went to New York – has anyone been to the old one? Gareth's all geeked up for the air museum and the rail museum, but what's in it for me? Mwahaha. Signs of old age and crotchety-ness:
- We booked our train tickets in the Quiet Coach. Shush, you kids!
- Gareth is bringing a thermos of tea coz we're too stingy to pay £1 for the pissweak on-board swill.
- Although Gareth will say it's more about environmental reasons – all them nasty plastic cups.
If he shows up with a tartan rug we're doomed.