Went yesterday on the Borders train to Tweedbank for the first time, then to Abbotsford, with GM. Really lush countryside, a super day, and worth repeating at some point. Abbotsford is what it is; quite interesting, the cafe supplied a really good black pudding/eggs/honey bacon on muffins.
GM had left his rucksack on the morning train, but it was still on the train when we returned in the afternoon. Arrived Platform 10, noticibly strange forgotten air to it.
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