planes and trains and cars.

This is Shrewsbury station. It was weirdly empty when I was there earlier - also, again looking a bit pleb-ish taking photos of the station (are you even allowed to do that?) It looks a bit grim, especially compared to the rest of Shrewsbury, which is incredibly pretty.

I'm back in Manchester, in my lovely, cold, falling down house that I wouldn't change for the world...currently taking a break from unpacking (apparently I own a ludicrous quantity of pyjamas...that combined with the hot water bottle, extra blanket and slippers...I'm definitely growing into my age haha). I hate unpacking, after packing, tidying, cleaning and revising, it is definitely my least favourite thing to do.

Also, I left my room in an absolute tip because I had flu when I went home and the last thing I wanted to do was tidy.

AH bonjour le comfy bed.