Title - decisions, decisions, decisions

I have now almost settled upon   8.10 To Charing Cross  or even  Eight Ten To Charing Cross  though somehow I think the former.   I have an image in mind of a quaintly yester-year commuter train flying out of the then (and possibly still) quaintly rustic Gravesend Central Station, heading for the bright lights and excitement of London itself only twenty miles up the tracks.      I now wait impatiently for a reply from Jeremy the Cover Man.