Just a note for the record: One of the things I was terribly worried about with this trip was getting around if my back were to go out. Sure enough, the day I was supposed to take a six hour train ride, I woke up and started to feel everything go haywire.
I decided to cowboy my way through the six-hour journey from London to Edinburgh and try to deal with getting myself back together once I arrived, a plan which caused consternation and gritting of teeth in my significant other.
Imagine my shock! The combination of ergonomic seating and gentle train-related vibrations put my back to right without any effort from me. Upon arrival, I was right as rain.
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