On Tuesday- i.e. the trains were not cancelled and did not suddenly come to a halt short of the desired destination with an announcement that we all had to disembark and get the next one, even if the actual journey was a bit long and dreary and subject to Potemkin Wifi, which claims that there is Rail Company's wifi but won't actually connect.
So I arrived with a slight amount of time in hand, during which I had hoped to grab some light snack to sustain me. Unfortunately although, once I had attained to the high street-ish area, there were several cute little cafe/bakery places, they had all closed extremely early in the afternoon (la, the provinces!) and I was obliged to resort to a wrap from the Subway more or less bang opposite my destination and consume it in the carpark, where I had been informed organisers would be turning up.
However, I had managed to transmit my Powerpoint and they had managed to load it and it was all working, and that was okay, even if I'd have preferred a bit more in the line of a podium to balance my script on.
Oh, and I was talking adjacent to the actual antique and rather manky condoms (in a display case) which were found in the local archives.
Think it went quite well - there were questions afterwards even if my response to several of them was 'er, it's All More Complicated', and further interrogations over the subsequent tea and biscuits.
No ghostly presences were encountered, but it was still daylight when I emerged to catch my train back to Marylebone.
Have submitted my invoice and been informed that it is now In the System.
(I did include an image of Sid on my first slide.)