Welcome Home

After finally recovering from last night, and saying hello to Mum, I set off into town to meet up with Fred for a catch up.

It'd struck me last night, but again - the amount of people in Bath is amazing. Quite different from the hills of Wales, and the accent of the south coming over loud and clear. It's a bit embarrassing to think that's what I sound like all the time, sticking out like a sore thumb in Scotland and Wales!

Spent the day hopping from café to café, we slowly found more people until there were 6 of us telling stories of what has passed the the year since we all last were together.

Back home to an amazing home-cooked spicy chicken casserole, and a rainbow. Lovely.