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Well today has been spent on the train, sionce 9:00 am this morning. Now usually I love train journey , but this is a doozy, London to edinburgh is just about the longest distance you can travel on train if your staying in the british isles. Si and Bill are in good health, we are all holding up well, even though our provisions are getting mighty low. Bill talks of his lost love and frem ing of returnign home, but I keep spirits high by singing old sea chantys, much to the anooyance of the elderly coupel nwho we happen to be sharing a tabl with. But I am sure that they will survive.
Simon has slipped into a comma and nothing can revive him, surely none of us will make it due you god, damm you.