Reading Hospital

Today I went to reading hospital for mole mapping. I drank two litres of water on the way to the station. Something I thought I was going to regret at some point on my journey but luckily I don't need a pit stop for a good few hours.

A return ticket cost 5.80. I was very impressed with that price. I might do it again when I'm feeling better.

Husband paid for my taxi from the station to the hospital.

The entrance I needed was very grand with a stunning staircase and chapel. It must surely be listed.

The same could not be said for the basement building I had to go to for my photography session.

What a dump.

Well this wasn't the first time I was going to have to get naked in front of a stranger this week albeit from the medical profession.

After spending 10 minutes infront if a large black backdrop pulling various naked poses for the mole mapping photography I then had a 40 minute WSIT for my copy of the photos on cd.

I think it will be many years and a few stuff whiskies before I watch that horror cd. Still one day it might save my life.