18th March

Friday morning. Up at 5am. No hangover. Just 4 beers. All around 4% Abv.

Fine morning, except for the lice like people around the train station tainting the beautiful dawn with their low level needs. Some quite drunk man couldn't get it that I was not cold wearing shorts. This reminded me of walking through a town near Albacete in the same shorts in close to zero and a local asking me if I was British and Muy frío was his statement into the morning.

Back to Wetherby on the X99 @ 7am. I was hoping to be 'late' this morning, but I am 'early' once more. The bus is fairly busy. Less so than the X98 at 7:30am and I wasn't keen to wait until the 8am bus.