Pardon me, boy is that the Chattanooga choo choo?

It Switzerland the d**ned trains run on time. Which would be fine if I hadn't left a litre of milk in John & Andrea's fridge. It was turn round and fetch it or have no breakfast. The extra 2 minutes that added to my walk to the station was enough to see the S4 pulling away from the platform. Now in England you could pretty much have counted on it being a couple of minutes late and I would have got home and to bed that much sooner. Sometimes a little inefficiency is a good thing.