I must look keenly at the driver's cabin next time I ride SW trains. Guildford is my area
Gabriella; Your driver will be called Sally! I haven't seen her since she was a little girl and she would be "middle aged" by now. Dear oh dear! I've suddenly aged even further! 
Talking of superstitions, or maybe it's suspicions this time, but she has tales to tell of passengers, mainly fellas, who spot her in the driver's seat and then don't get on board! She can see it all in her mirrors! Presumably they're the ones who don't trust "women drivers" 
Now that we seem to have wandered into religion, briefly I hope, I lay claim to a brick that helps to keep Guildford Cathedral upright (in the physical sense!) that our family bought way, way back during the building appeal fund. I think it might have set us back a few quid; wonder how much it's worth now? 
Dad worked for Dennis Bros. before retiring to Barnstaple; it's nice to recall we own part of Guildford! Thanks for the memory. 
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What did you never own up to ?


