He well may have been a handsome young man but I wish he had sat elsewhere and not next to me. For mine I would ban eating and drinking on public transport. He was noisily eating a banana, which is quite a feat, and he had a cold. Sniff, sniff, chomp chomp, saliva-ish mouth noises, sniff sniff, chomp chomp, saliva-ish mouth noises. Revolting.
Between his eating habits and his head cold and watching the disturbing movements of the link between carriages, I was feeling quite ill.
Sandown Park? As if you'd find me near Sandown Park. I was at Hughesdale and it should have said Next Station Murrumbeena. The train seemed a little confused and remained so until I left at South Yarra, displaying The Next Station is Huntingdale as we zoomed through the ATH stations.