Annie, assuming you can read this; that tea you made this morning? Was it ..just Earl Grey? Or some sort of new LSD blend? Because I walked out of our front door.. and now, I appear to be on a train with some very bleak scenery in front of me.
And when I say it appears bleak, I think it’s very important I stress that I do live in Wales. If I'm going to have a frighteningly ludic trip and or dream about going on holiday, you'd think it would be somewhere nicer.