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Journey

A airplane last night and three trains and a car ride today to get me to a small village in North Lincolnshire for a funeral tomorrow. My sister in law’s Mum died after a brave crusade against the bastardly sly motor neuron disease (or ALS). She was young, energetic and bubbly, and fortunately for me that is how I remember her, and we will all celebrate her life tomorrow morning.

I wanted to support my bro and his missus, and as sad as the occasion, the upside is I get to spend some time with them until I go back to Bermuda on Sunday.

The journey up to Cleethorpes took in some fine northern outposts such as Grantham, Scunthorpe and Grimsby as well as a city in South Yorkshire called Doncaster, where I had to switch trains. The fixtures have been kind to us and my brother and I will head back there on Saturday.

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  1. Dave T #

    Hope all goes well mate.

    February 28, 2019
  2. Russell #

    Hi CA

    Sorry to hear the reason for the trip back. Hope today went OK.
    I sent an email earlier in the week about possibly meeting up for a beer on Saturday. Not sure if you received it. Obviously more important things on your mind at the moment.

    Regards

    Russell

    February 28, 2019

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