It’s cold and raining. Probably going to be normal, and that’s fine. The Padre and I are waiting in a little glassed-in lobby on the train platform. It’s out of the wind and rain.
At the moment, we’re trying to figure out whehcih coach we’re on. We’re supposed to be on coach D, but we’re not sure if the carriages will have labels. We’ll just have to wait and see.
The flight in was mostly smooth. There were no complications, and I did get my window seat. So I managed about two hours of sleep overall. But getting through the airport was easy. We ate a yummy breakfast in the airport, and now we just have to figure out the trains.
Another train just pulled up. It’s the one before ours, so The Padre is out looking to see if it has labels on it. He looks a bit like a creeper.
And here comes our train. And yes! Labels! D just buzzed by, so now we have to run!