Not So Noisey

The bustling sounds of a main London road rudely awoke me from my slumber on our friend's living room floor. Luckily, I wasn't alone in this, Rebecca started to stir at this point too so we endured the noise together and drifted back off to sleep. Shortly after, the gang burst into our make-shift bedroom and rustled up a cooked breakfast which set me up right for the rest of the day. We drove back to Bristol a little while later and enjoyed a few hours of quiet time at home to recharge after the weekend bustle. As much as I love having a busy social calendar, it's always nice to be back home.