'rumbling from the Victoria Line' Linda! As a young soldier in 1952 I was posted to Egypt. The journey started from Chester and then via Crookham [Hants] to London and, the next day, to Blackbushe Airport for a latterday flight unto Egypt aboard an old Avro York aircraft with wooden seats.
Our overnight stay in the capital was in a former air-raid shelter below Goodge Street tube station. Late into the night we could hear the trains rumbling into and out of the station. It seemed to us young lads that we had plumbed the very depths of hell, but next day we soared up into the heights of the heavens.
An adventure for a lad if eighteen but not one that a man of seventy-three would like to repeat!