Spoke to dd last night.
This is going to be so outing if anyone knows the school but it really confirms that dd is a train girl (remember the bus debacles last summer when on two separate occasions she got on buses heading in the wrong direction) on Monday it was the Auschwitz Orientation Meeting. Dd thought they were travelling by car but it turned out they were going by train.
At the station car park the teacher was struggling to get the ticket maching to work so she sent the girls ahead to get their tickets. They had to get a particular train to arrive on time. The minutes ticked by and still no sign of the teacher. In the end dd and the other girl had to get on the train and head off alone.
The other girl had never been to Manchester, dd has a few times, mostly when younger but she doesn't know it as well as she knows Birmingham. But she managed to navigate ou t of Picadilly and they walked to the destination. Had a bit of a problem finding the building but that was becasue the address hd given one name but the building was called something else.
On the way back (teacher turned up half an hour late having caught the next train) they couldn;t get a direct train so had to change at Crewe. Now this is a stationdd has passed through many, many times. The teacher however got confused and was trying to get onto a trin on totally the wrong platform. Dd was virtually screaming at her, no Miss, get off that train its not the right platform, trust me I know this station like the back of my hand. (Teacher would have ended up in Birmingham!)
Dd finds tains logical, she loves London and the tube.