Pub, Taxi, Train, Express, LHR Hilton!

Rainy, rainy day so I nestled up on a bench in the Top House pub with a pot of tea and edited my manuscript till noon the caught a crazy taxi ride (the drivers told me about his bit-coin investments the whole way) then caught the train in Redruth and rode and edited for 4 miles, then caught the Heathrow Express and walked to this “lovely” Hilton Garden Inn! Why does traveling make one so weary!?Read more