I am not used to traveling by train with T. Usually I take the seat by the window and the precious outlet in the Quiet Car and slowly take out my tech toys. I write a bit, read, nap, snack, chat in the whisper on the phone and just enjoy the experience and I wondered what it would be like sharing my bit of private pleasure.
It was sweet having my partner to sleep on. Often I wonder what happens when I fall asleep next to a stranger. Do I snore, drool, slump over on his territory? So far, no complaints but it was sweet having a familiar shoulder.
It was all good, navigating the familiar for my guest.
Now in our hotel I’m hoping that we wake up to a cool breeze to great us into the morning and to the march.