Trains and treasures

We love this game ‘Ticket to Ride’. It’s so beautiful to play. The detailed illustrations, miniature trains, railway journeys across European cities from turn of twentieth century names. Yes we’re competitive to beat each other, but the journey to the win is interesting and delightful. So far, no unresolved disputes as we are in a good mood, no matter who wins… I think!

I’ve travelled a lot by train over the past few years. I actually rather enjoy it. The ease of not having to drive in traffic-jammed roads, but instead sitting at a window seat and look out at the rolling countryside. If I have a table seat, I can work on my laptop, coffee on hand, headphones in ears, favourite music playing.

But then recently I went north on a train, and it was not so much fun. I arrived at the station early, only to be told that my train had been cancelled. I was told to quickly jump on the one that was about to leave. I grabbed any seat. There were no tables, and I balanced my laptop & coffee on my knees. My original train was a straight through – no changes; this one had a change. At the change, there was no follow on train! I was going to be very late for a meeting! Thankfully I was provided with a taxi for the last hour.

Nevertheless, intrepid explorer that I am, I made it! The taxi driver was actually chirpy and played some good dance music. We drove through lovely countryside. I was only a bit late for my meeting, and my waiting colleagues welcomed me in with gave me a mug of tea. They insisted on checking ahead for any train cancelations for my trip back south. Only when they were sure I could get back, safe and sound, did they start the meeting.

Funny really. The day didn’t go to plan, but it actually went well. I will remember its twists and turns for a long time. I got to meet and talk with someone new, to listen to different music, to see beautiful countryside. I really felt cared for by my work mates. None of this would have happened if things hadn’t gone ‘wrong’. Oh, it would have been easier if it hadn’t. But the niggles of the journey actually made the day more memorable, an adventure, with unexpected treasures just waiting to be found.