Train Spotting

We were quite late going to bed last night and when I walked in to the bedroom Robbie was sitting on the bed in his usual Buddha like pose reading one of his many train books. Usually I take an interest in his passion for trains but at well past midnight it was the wrong time and the wrong place! I closed my eyes and was just drifting off to sleep when Robbie jolted me back to consciousness. He was showing me a picture of a train interior and demanding to know if the train I used to catch to London in 1982/3 was exactly like this. My answer was not particularly pleasant!!!!!