Last night I went to bed at eleven. I slept for six hours (apart from waking once per hour, for no obvious reason). I woke at five, readied myself (physically and emotionally). At 05:45 I left the house and began the long journey to London.
In that, somewhat fragile, state I decided that instagramming my way through the day would be a fun way to pass the time. And it was, so assuming that you don’t follow me on instagram (why don’t you, eh?), here’s a selection of the fruit of a day trip to the Big City, and, in particular, the 8 hours and 20 minutes of train journey that got me there and back:
In summary: documentary.