Train stations tend to be a good place for meeting interesting people. I don’t know why, they just are. On this one particular day in Newtown I had just gotten off the phone to my friend when I noticed a girl walking by. She was attractive so I said a customary hello, as I do, gotta be polite. Anyway it turns out that she was here on a holiday from England with her mum, dad and boyfriend... (points for trying). Two days later and we’re at there house with cameras. This is what happened.