I seem to be spending half my life on coaches now a days, less than a week ago I was travelling to and from Dublin to Southampton and now I find myself travelling to York from Southampton. It's bad enough that the seats are uncomfortable, the stuffy surroundings your in and the fact there is always someone eating some form of potent processed food that nearly induces you to be sick from the smell, but when your delayed . . . Well that just tops the iceberg, adds the cherry on top of a well iced cake. I'm really not amused that another hour is being added to my seven hour journey. So in total over the past two weeks I have spent 48 hours on a coach!
On this journey, I have tried to press on with work, but have been hit with travel sickness - brilliant, started watching a film on my iPad, but that made me feel even worse, oh the joys of my life. Whilst I wait station, until someone comes to fix our coach, a wing mirror fell off on the motorway, I write this post. I hope you enjoyed my little rant, but now I'll move onto more important things, my morning fashion finds.