On our way

Part of travel for us at this point in time is finding a place for Ricky. He’s too much maintenance to leave at home and unfortunately our usual kennel was booked. We found Belinda who has five cats of her own and she seems to have a knack with quirky personalities. He’s going to struggle being alone all week; here’s a photo she sent us from his first night.

First day is a bike to the train station followed by two trains and nine hours to Windsor. We had an hour in Union Station so went for a bite eat. All of a sudden I realized the train was leaving in ten minutes and Penny is waiting on a bagel at Tim’s. Mad dash to the gate and we’re safely on the train. Four hours to go.