Piccadilly line - Westbound (which is confusing by the way if you happen to be on the section that runs north/south through the centre of London! Interesting evening on a relatively quiet tube tonight. Everyone seems rather thoughtful. There are only around 25 people in the carriage, it would be interesting to know what they are all thinking. The woman opposite looks tired of life. Not even enough energy to look tired or upset, just lacking any sort of emotion and probably quite happy just to sit and do nothing on the tube.
Apart from the fact I'm sitting here blogging about her, the tube is quite a private place to be really. People don't talk to each other, mobile phones more or less still don't work on the tube, and you can't even look out the window at anything. The only links with the real world is via a pre-recorded 'Mind the gap' message that plays at regular intervals and even then I'm sure that is just a clever combination of train like echo's that have traveled through the underground network. Stripped of the distractions of the world above, this therefore is probably a good place for some peaceful reflection time, which is clearly why this woman is here. Perhaps TFL could introduce Oyster Solitude, an oyster card for people that just want to get away from it all. Obviously lines such as the circle line would need to be cheaper, forgetting for a moment the shambolic service it offers, it isn't even fully underground.
A man sits laughing to himself, I think he is laughing at the drunk man who fell into the doorway as he tried to get on the train. Or possibly he is laughing at the face I pulled as the drunk man fell in the door. There are plenty of seats but the drunk man has chosen to stand, I'm not even going to speculate as to why this drunk is here since I'm not even sure he knows.
Russell square: A man gets on with the largest suitcase I've ever seen, he simply must be American. This train is heading to Heathrow, but surely he won't be returning to the states tonight, it is too late for the last flight. This is obviously an American take on a backpacking trip around Europe, except he has replaced the backpack with a portable home.
A slim woman sits with a McDonald's. Perhaps she preferred a change of lifestyle.
Holborn: A chatty couple get on, I don't think they are together. They are discussing how each tube line differs "the central line is hot" yes well aren't they all? She is looking forward to her birthday wine when she gets home, and I wonder if he is invited to join her. She has just suggested that the wine is for a special occasion. He is trying to work out what this means and hasn't yet responded to that comment. Is he that special occasion? Well it's not my place to say, but really? Leicester square: they get off. I hope he hasn't made any silly assumptions.
The woman opposite continues to sit staring aimlessly into space, possibly wishing she had an oyster solitude card, as she will have now incurred a zone 1 charge to her journey, which I'd imagine wouldn't happen with the Solitude card.