Chess champion

JD blogs: We're on the delayed 1700 from Edinburgh to London Kings Cross. So far I've eaten my share of M&S goodies, contemplated eating other people's share, read Private Eye and beaten Clarkey at chess.
It was a good game, could have gone either way. Twenty-six moves.
I've had a breakthrough on today's sudoku puzzle.
These fucking guffawing midlanders are getting on my nerves. One has started singing and the others are encouraging her. Bleeding provincials.