Well, we’re not even out of the first month of 2002 and here I am on my first trip away. I’m writing this on a Virgin Train from London Euston to Penrith. So far, it’s been a surprisingly pleasant experience. It’s been a little while since I travelled by train regularly, as I used to when my job involved travel all over the UK. I’m not sure why, but the service seems to have improved a touch. For an hour I had the four seats around the table to myself, but I’ve now been joined by three ladies on their way home to Carlise.

It makes a really nice change to not be driving. I’ve spent so much time hammering up and down the A12 and M4 over the last year, the chance to travel with minimal effort to myself is really, really pleasant. I’ve got a good chance of arriving rested and refreshed, instead of fried by the idiots that drive on Britain’s road. The one disadvantage is the rather large rucksack I’m carrying. It’s January, and I’m heading for the lake district: it’s gonna be cold. That’s why I need a lot of bulky, warm clothing.

I’ve brought the iBook as an experiment more than anything. I probably won’t be able to e-mail Mum like I did when I was in Scotland late last year. However, given that there are 10 people on this trip, I should be able to have fun with the digital camera and iPhoto. The chance to edit the pics as I go is really appealing. I can just upload them when I get back on Monday night, and people will be able to see them on Tuesday. Roll on the digital lifestyle!

Oh, and it’s Lorna’s birthday. She’s 23. Again. She’s getting really good at being 23 - she’s had years of experience at it now. I’m meeting her at Penrith station (she’s coming from Bristol). Let’s hope she likes her present.