For the longest time it seemed the closer I got to my trip the further it moved away from me. Always at my finger tips as I reached for it. Well no more. I've bought my train ticket. The departure date is firm.
I played around with the idea of flying during the last few days, more than I have in the past. I think on paper the cost would be about equal, but the flexibility of the train is undeniable. I can chose on a whim where I want to be deposited.
The train is travelling; flying is just getting somewhere.
