Travelling to and from meetings especially away from home has always been a trial for me. What to wear, what to take – I like to have as many home comforts around me as possible but then cannot bear travelling with tons of luggage.
Recently on a visit to a clients’ new offices in Darlington, I broke my journey in York to spend the night with one of my very favourite cousins. Great fun, supper and a catch up, but she’s a hard working lady off to work early and my meeting wasn’t until late morning.
So I had a leisurely morning and planned to get the bus to the station for the train to Darlington. Not being overly familiar with the bus route I left 15 mins to get to the stop, locked the house put the key back through the letter box. No sooner than me getting to the end of the drive, the heavens opened. No umbrella. Bus stop turned out to be a 30 second walk from her house, 15 mins spent standing in monsoonal rain.
Bus even went past me but apparently goes past then comes back again and is not permitted to stop twice. Drowned rat was a total understatement. Why did I bother styling my hair that morning or applying makeup?
Finally I got to York station, headed straight for the ladies and then spend the next 20 minutes trying to style my hair with a hand dryer mounted on the wall. Has anyone ever tried to do that?
Needless to say my meetings went well and no one guessed I had been drowned earlier that morning – I will never be going without an umbrella again!