My evening was awesome from start to finish. I did start the day with trepidation but once I was in the hotel I felt more in my comfort zone. I survived the train journey and even cheerily got on the one I’m aboard now to travel home. Bit pants mind, I was booked as a Super Saver or something like that and my ticket wasn’t valid until after 10am. Dilemma or what! Decision was to pay the extra £13 and get on the train that was on the platform waiting to depart. So here I am nearly 24 hours later just travelling in the opposite direction back to what I know, where everyone speaks the same language with not an accent in sight!!!
My clothes were just right and the hotel was fab except I may add for the subdued lighting in the rooms…not good when your eyesight isn’t A1 anymore. False eyelashes call for a nice huge magnifying mirror of which I did not have!!!
Anyway, apart from that what was there to complain about; nothing!!
Check out this Welsh chick from the valleys walking through London on my own. Whoever would have thought it possible. Me? Hell no, not in a month of Sunday’s.