Birm­ing­ham

Last week I went to Birm­ing­ham for the day. I got some cheap train tick­ets in the sale, it was only a fiver each way. I had bought them at the same time as my tick­ets for my ill-fated Glas­gow trip the week before (got tick­ets to see my friend Chloe in Glas­gow for £30 return, missed the train by 1 minute due to trans­port holdup, and Virgin wanted £140 for a new single, so I had to forget about it). Every time I’ve been to Euston recently, I’ve thought “hmm, I haven’t been to Birm­ing­ham for over a decade, it’s not far away, I should go there”. So I did.

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