OnTheRoad

Well, I tried to leave London this morning, but the infamous National Rail managed to shaft me on that one. The first train of the day to go via Tottenham Hale (where I am) was flat out cancelled, and the next was late. And with Ryanair, five minutes late is five minutes too late.

I've enjoyed London more this time than last; everyone here seems flat out, but that's the way of this place I guess. Great to see everyone, especially my young cousins (one of whom I hadn't met before at all!).

So tomorrow I try again to get to Germany. I'm sure it can be done, this time Toby's going to drop me off (brave man, that's a 5am ish departure). The bigger question is where too next?

On that note, how cool is this?