...I am one. Visited my best friend Jenny today somewhere near London (it's all London to me, although not to the train companies!), which involved much train travel/changing of trains. I can cope with Tube trains but not those weird overground services. Who knew that you can't buy tickets on the trains in the London area? Round here, it's routine for short journeys to buy a ticket from the ticket inspector, and there's certainly no threat of penalties for doing so. I had to hop off the train in a panic when I realised I was ticketless and in danger of inadvertent criminal action.
Anyway, I got there, we shopped, and then we had yummy food. Jenny kindly agreed to model the "Free From" jam tarts that we pigged on during the day. "Yeah, that's me," she said when I showed her the photo for approval. "Might not like it but that IS what I look like". I took that as a seal of approval, so here it is.
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