Southwest bound

Mildly unpleasant train journey back from Birmingham, hamped by vast amounts of luggage, a noisy carriage and a long, if picturesque, diversion through Bath, Westbury and Castle Cary. I was desperately grateful to be getting off at St Davids. The rest of the people around, who seemed to have been travelling since dawn, were all heading on to Liskeard. I wasn't envious.