...Eurostar trips, expensive cheese and bacon sandwiches and big ol’ screens saying what trains are going where at any particular time. And a bunch of us all staring up trying to figure out which train is best to go to, the one that leaves in 2 minutes or in 4. (This is very important, you realize.) I have a feeling I’ll be there again a lot at some point in the future, it’s just inevitable. And I’ll be all, ‘Ah right, here we go again.’ I do like the place, mind you!