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...well I was on Saturday. Because you all know what happened to Eurostar over the weekend, don't you? And it all started so well (well, as well as it could do when the alarm's set for a 4am start).
And, as you can see, there weren't many fellow passengers catching the first train in to Waterloo. But we made it to St Pancras for the 7am rendezvous.
And then it all went belly up.
Ah well, perhaps another day, another year.
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