ICBA riding all the way home, but I'd have had a two-hour wait at Commondale, so sod that. I rode on, and when I checked the internet, there was a train from Allens West at 19.56. At 19.10, Google reckoned it was 14 miles away. Hmm, I'd better get a move on, cos my average speed to that point had been 10 mph.
I was riding towards the station at 19.55, and had to sprint, as the barriers were down and the lights were a-flashing. Two cars overtook me, naturally. But the train still hadn't come - I'd have seen it cross the crossing, and I didn't have to cross the tracks for my platform.
But it was the train going the other way - mine was five minutes delayed. And full of pissed-up people heading back from the coast. The poor conductor asked if I didn't mind leaving my bike in the doorwell, and apparently forgot to sell me a ticket. The pissed-up people were quite entertaining, too.