GOLDEN OLDIES
Jul 28, 2021
2 minutes
JOHN STOKER
In 1978, I was a fairly regular traveller on the line between Norwich and London, as I had to attend meetings in the capital with my colleague Harry.
One afternoon, we arrived late at Norwich station; luckily, our train hadn’t left and we set about looking for a compartment. Eventually we stumbled
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