I was still pretty tired as I got my act together. Some very drunk girls were not quiet when they came back to the room the night before and I hadn’t slept well. On top of that someone had actually taken my pillow. I didn’t want to start anything when the lights were off and people were sleep, but I could tell in the light that it was the girl sleeping in the bottom bunk that had taken it.
Despite my cranky mood I headed off to see
As it was Friday (I asked someone because I wasn’t really sure) and a bank holiday the place was packed and overrun with kids. I tried to check out the displays, but every time some kid would bump me or somehow get in the way. The part that I liked best was the one with old trains and planes. Still, the place was too crowded and I needed to find some quiet.
I had wanted to visit the
After the movie it was too late to go to a museum so I decided to just head back to the hostel. It was there I met the pillow thief. It turns out that her name was Morgan and she was from
I called it a day pretty early; I wanted to make sure I would be able to hit all the sites I had missed because of my lazy day.
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