3 May 2012
Good evening!
So, we're on the Tain to the airport, this morning was a disaster! From forgetting guitars to being generally late and hungover, things were not going our way. But we appear to have got our shit together now and are running on time for our late and boozy flight.
They have tiny - and I mean TINY packets of nuts in this train. Each contains precisely 10 nuts and I should know. I've had five. The others have decided to see how many people they can fit in a train toilet cubicle. I'd normally be inclined to join them but I'm half way through Rilke's 'Letters to a Young Poet' and my heart can't cope with any more stimulation.
I shall be drinking whiskey over the Irish sea. You can do what you like :OP
J. x
Travel Log Part 1 - 03.05.12 • Opuss № I