North

Thanks to Avanti West Coast being the worst train franchise in the world I got a National Express north
5 and a half hours later I arrived in Manchester. Another local bus later I finally got to mam’s.

My brother came over. No idea why. He presses my every button and we rowed within an hour and then again later.
He’s mean and stupid. A deadly combination.

Anyway. I’m at my sister’s for a few days and I don’t have to see my brother again this trip. I wouldn’t mind not seeing him again the next or the one after that if I’m honest.