06:40 alarm goes off.
Today is the day, no going back, no pulling out.
Coffee done, discussion with Mia about homework and then Dave Matson is at the door.
Kisses and goodbyes done we are off at 08:20, Dave has kindly (or madly) offered to drive me up to St Bees due to the train disruptions. When I texted Dave if he wanted to give me a lift, his response was immediate. Only afterwards did he check how far away the lakes are.
So 5 hours after we set off we arrived.
St Bees is a very small and quaint little village/town but the Manor Hotel where I am staying felt more like London West End rather than small town in cumbria when we arrived.
Dave left after I bought him lunch ( a steak slice for the local post office) we missed the sunday lunch by 1 mins.
And I watched the football. Armed with a few pints of the local brew I witnessed total domination as Spurs smashed the goons. oh and Chelsea got a lucky 3-0 win.
So, had steak and Ale pie and planning the day 1 tomorrow.
See you then…. all starts at 9:00 tomorrow
Dave thinking about the 5 hour drive home or that the Arse have to play the Famous Tottenham Hotspur in an hour