after 4 hours sleep, time to haul my arse out of bed and head to Alton Towers for a rocking sunday.

Sam and I belt up the M1 grumbling we'd rather be back at home. but keep going as i am going to meet up with Sarah, my scottish travelling mate. hadn't seen her in 4 1/2 months since we said 'goodbye' in Sydney, after just over a year together.

just like old times :o)

AT ok, few big rides i hadn't been on before, bloody queues though, and too many little eejits about.

pleasant day had by all i think. didn't envy their 6 hour drive back to Scotland, eh.