It's pretty early Monday morning; I need to catch a local bus to get to the local coach hub to take a coach (large bus) up to Birmingham to spend the next few days with
matildabishop and her bustling, vocal family. I'll spend much/most of today on the bus, so don't look for too much to report tomorrow.
I tried to sleep in yesterday, to no avail, so I piddled around and then Callum and I had coffee and talked about where I should go for my last few days. I've now settled on Oxford, a place I've actually not visited which should be easy to get to by public transport from Birmingham, will also be easy to get to London when I'm getting ready to go, and will have plenty for me to do. When Callum's partner, R., came over after church, we developed our plan for the day, which was pretty busy. I should also note it still feels like August here; sunny and warm. I feel as though I definitely overpacked, though the weather could change.
( Stop #1 )( Stop #2 ) ( Stop #3 )We stopped by a small supermarket on the way home to get munchies for dinner, then chilled out for a while. R. stayed for the evening and we watched Antique Roadshow, apparently a national establishment. I've seen the U.S. version before, but it's much more fun to watch with friends.
Lastly, Callum and I spoke for a while before both heading off to bed at a reasonable hour. Apparently I did get one of my first nights of proper sleep as I actually had the alarm go off rather than me having been lying there awake, waiting for it, for a couple of hours. Today will be predominantly on the bus, either writing or reading, but also probably staring out the window and enjoying how the scenery changes. I'll have a stop in London to change buses, and then further up north. I will very much miss being here; it was a most blessed way to start my trip. I feel as though I'd been visiting Callum and R. all of my life, not this being the first time, and they've both been incredibly gracious. Before getting all teary and crying on his keyboard, I'll stop.