The return journey

After a riotous night of booze booze and even more booze, i woke with a scorcher of a hangover. After a hearty breakfast myself and my chums parted and I am condemned to a day of travelling via the rails. The Sunday was never going to be a pleasant one, especially travelling on public transport, but I have an open mind, a massive custard cream and two episodes of Sharpe to watch! Wish me luck!