Sighting

12/05/2025, roughly 16:10. After the Northern Line wasn’t going to stop at Waterloo, me (a ginger bearded man, wearing a red tartan hat, and carrying a grey suitcase and backpack) asked the crowd the best way to Waterloo, and you (a sweet, blonde girl, with a white top) helped me on my way to catch my train. Having to walk over the bridge from Charring Cross, where I had to leave you to jog on ahead. I really just wanted to thank you, as I would’ve missed my next two connections. A lovely young lady indeed

A massive thank you