Day 13: Don’t Stop Believin’
And so here we are, on the train from Liverpool to London, wondering what level of snow awaits on the other end.
Boat journey across was quite mild, except for rather loud fornication in the cabin to our left, and a screaming match in that to our right. Thankfully, we had Castle to occupy us.
Tomorrow brings one final day off for me, before returning to work (although Elisabeth is working 2-9) and I plan to spend it asleep, bar the evening when I shall, as I hope you all have/will be attending Michael Ecketts Quest for Beauty.
See you there?
