Yesterday saw me travelling south and then East across to Norwich. I donāt think Iāve been to Norwich beforeā¦.š¤
Ages ago, Bryony Porter, a second year PhD student at the University of East Anglia, in Norwich, contacted me . Bryony is being funded by the Alzheimerās Society and is researching the challenges of multiple medication use in people with dementia.
It was a beautiful morning outside my window this morning. The leaves are starting to fall and unveil the view beyond the trees.
Iād been looking forward to this trip. It was going to take me over 5 hours to get there but Bryony had sorted out a hotel for me and I was being rewarded the following day by delivering a talk to my favourite people ā students. This time the audience for the seminar would be a mix of students, researchers, academics and interested members of the public apparently, so very exciting.
The beautiful morning soon turned sour as my travel plans immediately went arrayš. I planned to catch the bus from the village into Beverley. A ten minute bus ride leaving me lots of time to amble to the stationā¦ā¦the 10am bus is never lateā¦ā¦.it always turns up on timeā¦ā¦.I could even use my bus pass so no costā¦ā¦needless to say on the one day I wanted it to arrive as usual, it didnātā¦.š³ I gave up and went home at 10.15 as I knew the chances of me catching the train were diminishing fast. But no problem, Iād ring my taxi people and get a taxi to Brough further up the lineā¦ā¦ā¦
āSorry Wendy Iām a bit short of drivers today. I can get you one in an hourāš±
I rang Gemma, now in a panicā¦ā¦.no reply to begin withā¦š¶ I tried again and her lovely face appeared on screenš¤ and yes she could take me but at what time?ā¦ā¦
āI donāt knowš¤·āāļøā was my response as all my instructions were from Beverleyš
āIāll just come now thenā ā¤ļøšā¤ļø
Instantly relieved and now the threat of heart failure getting less by the minute, I waited and within a few minutes Gemma was there and I arrived at Brough in plenty of time to catch the trainā¦ā¦ā¦..šI sat on the first train clicking away on my ipad taking happy photos and this morning the windmills looked particularly calmingā¦ā¦ā¦
ā¦..not a good start to the journeyš Bryony had txt me from Norwich first thing and Iād told her everything was going fineš¤£
We trundled along to Doncaster and I started to look at the notes Iād madeā¦ā¦.I saw that I had a 50 minute wait at Peterboroughā¦..perfectā¦..then notice a 7 minute wait between connections at DoncasteršØhow did that happen?! I must have tried to sort this one out myself and not noticed the short change overā¦ā¦..š©ā¦ā¦we were late leaving Goole because they couldnāt find the ramp for the wheelchairš³so I decided not to look at the time and just deal with whatever when we got to Doncasterā¦.š
For once delays worked in my favour and my second train was delayed for a few minutes so a quick trip to the loo and my second train arrived ā phew!
I had to keep saying to myself āGet off at Peterborough with suitcaseā as Iād never got off there before and usually trundled straight byā¦ā¦but verbal and electronic reminders did their trickā¦
I hadĀ a 40 minute wait at Peterborough and settled down with a cuppaā¦ā¦..all is well in the world againšāļø
Iād never been on the Peterborough to Norwich line before so I was quite happy to just sit and look out of the window at all the new scenaryā¦ā¦the long flat landscape of the Fens stretching out for milesā¦
I used to live in the next county of Suffolk and very good friends still live there. Maureen has to do this trek every time she comes to see mešsorry!
We got to Ely and then seemed to go back the way we had just comeā¦š¶ I had the photos to prove it ā the rowers were still rowing, the bridge over the river still got in the wayā¦.. No conductor walking up and down to askā¦..no announcement reassuring me I was still on the right trainā¦ā¦and then I had a brain waveš I could track me on the same app that my daughters track me onš
And there was my little train speeding along towards Thetford and I could see Norwich after it. We must simply have reversed and changed tracks but with no announcement or guard to ask it was very unsettling for a few minutesā¦ā¦.
One day my nice journeys will out number my scary onesā¦ā¦ā¦sure Iāve said that beforeā¦.š¤
I got to Norwich and Bryony had told me to take a taxi and provided me with a map in case I wanted to wanderā¦.the hotel people were lovely and also showed me how to get to Marks and Spencer for my evening sandwich and snacks. On the way I spotted the Castle so couldnāt resist taking a piccieā¦.
And then a nice man told me how to get to the Cathedral allowing me to get my final photo before barricading myself in my hotel room for the evening…..
Tomorrow will be all about meeting the studentsā¦.š
Good idea about phone tracking yourself when I go to Scotland my station is never announced so I think this will help me next week Wendy.
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I am totally impressed that you thought to use your app to track yourself! A lot of people without Alzheimer’s might never have thought of that!! ….And I continue to admire your bravery in making all these trips on your own.
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Well my daughters are forever tracking me Sandra so thought I’d use it in myselfš
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Omg Wendy…I don’t know how you cope with all this. I’d be too scared to travel alone let alone all this scary stuff! Very brave ā¤ļø
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