Wednesday, 11 February 2015

The visit

I'm travelling up to see my brother on Friday. It's a gruelling eight-hour trip in each direction. There are only two things I'm worried about:

1) being stuck next to someone who won't stop talking

2) being penned in by some fat bastard

I'm going to try something new this time. I'll get on the coach when it's already quite full, so I can try and find somewhere that doesn't look too threatening.

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