Tube Tales
Tube Tales are a collection of funny, strange, only-in-London, type experiences that are part human observation and part interaction.
In many cases the incidents I blog about would, as far as I know, not happen anywhere else. The unique situation of being in London, in a crowded confined space, constantly in a rush and, more often than not, late, makes for interesting reading.
I’ll try to share as much as I can. Click on any of the links below to view past stories:
- Tube tales one: Blogging on the go
- Tube tales two: Here comes the Grump
- Tube tales three: The Winter Gloom
- Tube tales four: This one is for the Little Old Dear
- Tube tales five: Beware the Serial Squishy
- Tube tales six: Riding the wave
- Tube tales seven: A message from your driver
- Tube tales eight: On her Majesty’s secret service


