A near full house on westbound ‘1816’. Overheard samples of conversation, both near and far. Strategy and plans (in great detail) being hatched or relayed for the weekend (unofficially having commenced). From the banal to the slightly bizarre. A range of those commuters who would rather secrete themselves within the fabric, until disembarking, and those more than happy to officiate over a kind of open plan office, for the dubious benefit of all within earshot.