I made it back from Scotland safely, but not without missing a bus and sleeping on a bench at the bus station for a night. I'm adjusting to life in Manchester again, although there's only so comfortable you can get when you're sleeping on someone's couch and living out of a suitcase. Tomorrow I'm "moving" to Caz and James'.
Since I've returned I have walked all over the Peak District (where every sign points to Pott Shrigly) and I am heading off to the Lake District on Tuesday with Vicky. When I return from that there will be copious amounts of get togethers, socials, and parties - oh how rough life is!
I head home in ten days...
Another entry on it's own.
posted by Lisa @ 12:42 PM
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