So. Day 2. Major woah!

Wednesday was hard. Getting up 4:15, flying 6:20. Arriving Stansted 6:55. You might think "Hang on! 35 minutes?!?". Er, yeah. 35 minutes plus the 60 minutes time differential. Woah...
Took the Stansted Express 15 minutes earlier and all the according tubes.
Man, can you feel underdressed on public transport or can you?
And my suitcase was heavy, so it wasn't fun either.
Arrived at Paddington around 9:00 or something like that. Made that photo for you planetkiller, though it's a modern day bench.
Got to Cardiff Central 11:48 (oh, was that the bridge Owen raced the boy in "Ghost Machine"), met Kati and Duke, took a taxi home, had lunch, played a bit with Duke, switched on the TV and saw an advert for Torchwood "2x12 - Fragments" tonight at nine on BBC 2 (freaked out a bit), and crashed about nine.
And, oh! OH! You know what I saw when we took the dogs for a walk in the afternoon? The island from "TW 2x11 - Adrift"! Just across the water from the cliff... *dies*

Woke up early yesterday, had fun. Everyone was out after lunch so I had the afternoon to myself. Had a little nap.
We went out to Cardiff in the evening, means Kati, Regina, Laura and me.
Dear Lord, a Dalek!
I was grinning like a madman when I saw the lifesized, red thingy standing around next to a restaurant. *giggles*

Today was hard so far, cleaning up. We took a good 1,5h for the cleaning, another 1h for sorting out Duke's toys. Man... I have a headache now...