Got to St Pancras at about 10:20 (was supposed to be there before 10:45). Was put in the Red Zone next to the taxi rank near the entrance to platforms A+B. We queued for some time and I got to 'admire' how useless the public are at using a taxi rank, with drivers telling people to 'get in the taxi in front' (which had someone in it, and left 5 seconds later) and people getting in taxis at the rank entrance so nobody could actually get down. People also thought our queue of 100+ people was the taxi queue!
So we eventually moved inside, the whole of the concourse in the square bordered by FCC's platform entrance, Starbucks and the Sourced Market was filled with a maze queue for us to follow, which we did, then it was slowly but surely up the stairs to the open barriers. There were 12 carriages but people only thought the 6 nearest the buffers were for our use so my carriage, first one of the second 'train', was surprisingly empty, and I got a window seat (with no window

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We set off for Ebbsfleet and the train got up to 138mph (courtesy of the guy opposite me using the GPS on his phone) and I was surprised at how far we had gone as the train really does not feel like it's going that fast! Anyway....
We shuffled through a dark and dingy underpass from platform 5 at Ebbsfleet to the main 'terminal' building. I sat on the grass for a while, then tried to find the Caffe Nero as there was an advertisement outside. There was a general shop which I tried to buy a meal deal at, then realised they had no sandwiches that met the criteria for a meal deal, so went hungry after not finding this elusive Caffe Nero. There was Wenlock & Mandeville outside, some very good musicians (forget the band name now, whoops) and free 2012 pin badges for all (one each, please -- asked politely and got a second one for my mum though!)
We were there for just under an hour and after that, we simply were ushered back onto the train. Went for the middle of the 'second' train again - big mistake, some child was kicking my seat and a baby was crying beside me, and some people were shouting very loudly. I waited for about a minute, then decided it was time to move - so I went down to what I thought was the front of the train. I sat beside two volunteers, one of whom lived quite near to me, but I didn't pipe up. I measured 139mph maximum speed on the way back - very good!
Arrived at St Pancras again, then realised I was in the middle of the train, not at the front (!) so went back through the barriers, down the escalator, then out the doors towards Kings Cross. It felt like it was all over so soon and I didn't actually do much, but I guess it must have helped Southeastern
