All Life Isn’t At Ascot Station

I remember being at Cologne train station years ago on a Sunday evening and it really was a circus of life and activity. This is at the opposite end of the spectrum. Mind you, at least the rail replacement bus got me here on time. In fact before time which makes you wonder doesn’t it? Camberley here I come. Well, in 20 minutes when the train arrives…

Categories: Cycling

What do you think?