Imagine sweeping through green fields, floating five feet above ground, sun on your face as you slide by on track to your destination.

Not a car in the world, as you simply lean back. And before you know it, you're there.

This is how travel should feel, and on our trains, it does.

Avanti West Coast, feel good, travel.

Bing bong, Bing bong, Bing bong.

It's a just a little time, everybody. Hello.

Hello. How are you? Me?

Yeah. I'm alright, how are you?

Why do you always get this sort of cracking open a new beverage every time we start a podcast?

It's a ritual. And what are our lives if nothing but a series of repetitive rituals until we die?

I did have a big dessert though, so I'm like, oh my guts.

Can I have a drink of your drink?

No.

Oh, it looks delicious.

Do you want some?

Yes, I do.

Thank you very much.

Things is what Claire does.

You open a drink, and then drink a third of it, and then go.

I think I'm just going to leave this summer in the house.

Someway secret.

I'm sorry, I don't just open my throat and pour a drink down.

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