Two D's difference...

I was well enough to take Bella out for a walk this morning and to drive Guy down to the station to get his train to Devon.

He nearly didn't get on the right train - when he asked which platform he should get on, the guard said, "Platform One for Paddington".  He had misread the ticket, which was actually for Paignton - in completely the opposite direction! What a difference the double D can make!

After that I came home - although I'm feeling better, I wasn't up to the research development day. Happily there were enough other people involved so that it went pretty smoothly apparently. Found a present from Guy - a magazine from the former school pupils' association in Germany where we met in the 60s.