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Homing instincts
Following a second spell of living alone in the big wide world (well, East Anglia) I decided it was time for another breather back at home - the family home.
Train of thought
I love travelling by train. I’m a trainangelist. If I could wave a magic wand and stop everyone driving cars forever and make them ride trains instead, I would. Of course, there’s a slight problem with that fantasy: it assumes that our train network offers a viable alternative.

