A German Farewell

 My coach to London was slated for 2 hours, 40 minutes. Instead it took 5 and a half hours thanks to a motorway closure that sent us on a big old diversion. Luckily I wasn't running late for anything important. A good friend of Rebecca and mine is moving to Germany and was hosting a farewell shindig. It speaks volumes to the testiment of his character seeing how many people turned up and from all different walks of life. The party was nothing but good vibes through and through, I even managed to get my dance moves on. Bedding down now in a hotel, though I did nothing but snooze on the coach down, I still feel exhausted.