Bristol International Airport
It really is something to look at 6:45 in the morning… in the fog… in the cold… through tired eyes.
Just did a friend a favour and drove him to the airport this morning. It’s gonna leave me kind of tired but I knew today was going to be long. I’m now about to work my 9-5 job at Landmark, go home, nap, andd then go out for my Grandads birthday. I don’t know how old he is this year, nor have I got him a card - but he’ll understand.
Why? because I have been to Bristol!! (see above);
I’m tempted to organise a spontaneous trip to London to see someone - if the hotel prices are right, and if the car survives the journey…
The the day begin continue
