I didn't think travelling can wear me down that much - I slept for whole eight hours. I'm surprised I can still do it. Well everything is fine, for a first time in many years I reached the destination without any problems. Usually things happen, delayed flights, asking to push the plane for take-off, cause the plane engine won't start and the captain wants to fly, having a bus crash, that sort of thing.
This time, surprisingly everything went soothly. Got the train to Reading, then to Gatwick. Managed not o miss my connection. Got to the plane in time. Landed. Early!. Got bored on Sofia coach station - which is the best bus station I've been to - better than Victoria many times. I had to spend a few hours waiting for the coach, but my boredom quickly got under the table, guided there by the beer they served at half past five in the caf at a station and fthe funny filter in my phone's camera. I'll flickr them soon, keep waiting.
