So, a bit more on that good traveler business.
It’s Sunday afternoon, and I’ve missed my train. Oops! That’s because I had to change my tickets on way up here in the first place, because reasons, and when I put the revised reservation in my calendar, I put the wrong time. I got to the station here in New York about 25 minutes after my original train left.
It’s okay. I marched right up to the Amtrak desk, told them what happened and they gave me options. I picked the best one. “Best” involves me waiting an hour for a new train, which goes into Washington DC, but not to the station where I left my car. Then I can take the subway south, and grab a lyft from the end of the line to the station where my car is.
Oy.
But… I did get to have some lovely new york pizza here at the station, a little bit ago. Plus, I’ve got my laptop, and can spend the extra time working on Project Longbottom, blogging, and relaxing.
So, really, it’s okay.