Toby Atkin-Wright

End of another week. My three days in London last week went rather well, including a splendid meal with Rowan and Gareth at a veggie Indian restaurant on Drummond Street. The traveling was straightforward, and reinforced my belief that train, rather than plane, is the way to get about the country.

Getting home I felt wiped out, however, and have felt tired for the last few days. Hopefully normality will return soon.

Had a good walk around town yesterday. Lovely weather to be out in St Andrews.

This afternoon I bought a copy of The Sunday Post to read while Kate is watching this evening’s ice dancing. Worth it for the comic strips alone.

End of another week. My three days in London last week went rather well, including a splendid meal with Rowan and Gareth at a veggie Indian restaurant on Drummond Street. The traveling was straightforward, and reinforced my belief that train, rather than plane, is the way to get about the country.

Getting home I felt wiped out, however, and have felt tired for the last few days. Hopefully normality will return soon.

Had a good walk around town yesterday. Lovely weather to be out in St Andrews.

This afternoon I bought a copy of The Sunday Post to read while Kate is watching this evening’s ice dancing. Worth it for the comic strips alone.