My first Manchester post.

My second day back up in Manchester, and I've posted already. I hope you are proud of me. If you are, pride is a sin, so rebuke it.

I had to endure a five and a half hour train ride yesterday from Brighton to Manchester, but it was surprisingly bearable. The only down side was during the latter stages of the trip, all the toilets displayed an 'Out of use' sign, so I had to sit with my legs crossed for a while.

It is really great being back in Manchester although I thoroughly enjoyed myself while back 'home'.

I would like to write a lot more, but I've only got four more minutes left on the library computer until I get charged 50p... and that ain't going to happen!