My Trip: Part Two (The First Half)
For all your sakes, I’m going to leave out the exceedingly mushy stuff. You probably don’t want to read about it, so I’m not going to bother you with it.Having arrived at Sheffield by train, I proceeded to collect my things while Lindsey, my girlfriend, stood outside wrapped in her warm jacket looking around for […]
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By the way, yes, I am back and alive. More to come on that subject later 😛 (Don’t click the read more, there isn’t any more after this!)