From the madness of London,

The sleeper train to a quieter world.

Wake up in the hills.

Cycle to the mountains.

A wild, windy, icy, empty, magical mountain day.

Down safely for a well-earned cup of tea.

Climb a tree.

Jump in a river.

Go to the pub, then catch the train back home to London, waking up as the train pulls into Euston at 7.45am.

Perfect.