I once snogged a handsome banker in the baby changing bit of the ladies waiting room.

Sounds like a good story.

And honestly I don't know if it says PG Tips on Piccadilly's sign; I can't remember the last time I was there, and when I was, it was probably just sitting outside Boots with a book, waiting for something. :-) I am woefully unobservant, a lot of the time. But this post has made me really want to go places on trains, so maybe I'll get to go back there some time soon...