Hi Bloggypeeps,

Well I went to the daycentre and drank plenty of tea,
they had sandwiches and cake there, the cake is a kind of hot gooey chocolate cake that people in this part of the world seem to consume regularly, I like it and I tell the staff so.

I sit and read a while then I dither over train tickets and eventually don't buy them yet. The price will stay the same.

I go to the backpacker hostel, a room will be the same price as a room at the old chap's place, and there are showers and it include's breakfast and is right next to soup kitchen.
I check in, it is 12.30 midday and I am booked in in a room opposite the one I had years ago, the room is too hot and very basic but I fall into bed and sleep for four hours.

I just woke up.
My foot exploded and all the infection has come out so it feels better. I still feel a bit grotty and tired but I am mending.