Manchester Piccadilly

This guy was knocking out a nice tune as I walked by. Afternoon train up, was so much nicer than driving. Although I'll get fed up of the train after a few trips and swap back I'm sure. Anyway, tram to the hotel. Well near it, and then a little further away as I got off the train and automatically started walking in the wrong direction. Got that sorted out, met a colleague for a quick drink then bed. Started watching Joan- liking it a lot.