Early rise

I woke early in my hotel room this morning after a very short night and rushed out to get the bus back to the terminal for the flight to Edinburgh. Not a particular good night's sleep, but that couldn't be blamed at feeling lost amongst the choice of beds.

The bus service back is good. There was no way I was going to risk walking this morning, after yesterday evening's experience, especially since I needed to get back to the North Terminal, not the South one.

This will be the last hotel blip for a couple of weeks, so this journal will lie dormant for a while.