Surreal...

[caddyman]

As I have not yet been out to visit the surreality that is the Northern Line, that surreality has come to visit me.

A deaf Polish man - according to his handwritten card - just came to the door of the Carpathia and tried to sell me his drawings. Except that they were not drawings so much as glossy copies of drawings signed in pencil. They were okay in a rustic east European sort of way.

I didn't buy any and he glided silently away.