It’s the Tube! The legendary mother of all such train services… The venerable London Underground. Wow! Nice and pleasant and has this old school feel to it. I’m too used to MRT doors, being able to look into the track is slightly unnerving.
I’m in the carriage now and it’s crowded. Feels alright because it’s empty but when it gets crowded it’s going to be worse than the infamous theater of combat known as Jurong East MRT during rush hour. There old ladies far surpass the Spartans of legend as they forge their way into the carriage with no regard for human life… Lets hope I don’t see the same here. My huge luggage is taking up a lot of space though.
The train is moving now and it’s bumpy. Oh dear. I hope I don’t get motion sickness.