Was in a similar bad mood on last nights 18:05 although it was purely due to the weather and not the trains for a change. In hindsight maybe being 43 minutes late arriving to Connolly in the morning may have a had a little but to do with my humour!
I got soaked on the way to Connolly, of course my umbrella was snuggled up nice and warm in my golf bag instead of it being in my hand stopping sleet and ice going down the back of my neck and to top it all off I discovered that my brand new desert boots might be fine for sandy terrain but are definitely not waterproof.
