Sir John Betjeman @St Pancras

A long day.

Woken by JJ at around 4.
"Can I sleep in your bed?"
"Why, what's wrong with yours?"
"It's wet!".

Cue bedding being stripped and washed, along with his PJs by my darling better half!.

My alarm was already set for 6, to catch the 7am train to London, but as I couldn't get back to sleep, I got up about 5.30 and managed to get the far less busier 6.30am train.

Tube was busy though, but the EuroStar section of St Pancras was deserted!

One day I'll get the train to Paris.

Now back home just after 8.30.

Bipping, and off to bed.

Please don't wake me tonight JJ!