I have found myself on this train a few times recently and for
some reason ended up sitting in the same carriage without much thought
about it.
The first time I noticed a woman making xmas cards
quite literally, you know the sort where she reads something
that looks like a word puzzle, but presumably
this is a thread count that she must follow to achieve
a certain design.
Another woman got on the train and was curious about
the woman’s work, and they started speaking in a language
I didn’t understand could have Welsh of Gaelic not sure which
Another time I got onto the same train and yes ended up in the same
carriage as the knitting woman, I got onto the train before her but
she came and sat with next to me. I noticed how tall and large she is, the sort
you would not mess with.
A young girl with a large suitcase was passing by in search of a seat.
the knitting woman got up and told her ” sit down [...]
