Finally my week at the seaside is over and I'm going home. Wonderful Mrs Monty and the girls will stay a couple of further days here with my parents in law who'll arrive this afternoon but somehow I'm not willing to share this hellish experience. Anyway thus I'm able to make two new experiences: Using ny cellphone to write a blog post and taking a five hour journey by train.
The first one is rather uncomfortable but the second one started well. I'm prepared with some food dear Mrs Monty gave me and Brendan Simms's book about the 2nd KGL rifles at La Hay Sainte. Additionally we're on time momentarily and so I'm optimistic for my further journey.