I think I got on the wrong plane...

...surely this is Manchester? It is CHUCKING it down. I didnt anticipate writing something so soon but, apart from a very wet foray out to get a guidebook (I left mine behind - genius), the weather is keeping me inside this very hostely travellers hostel. Its going to be like this tomorrow too apparently, but I will go and get a soaking if need be. (Sorry for the lack of apostrophes, but I cant work out this strange foreign keyboard). @ is alt 64. Actually, I will need to go out later to get some grub anyway. Hey ho. Thinking of whizzing straight up to the north (and desert) to escape the deluge but I have to stay here for 3 nights as that is wot I booked.

So, due to the weather, the most thrilling adventure I have had thus far is when I opened my bottle of mineral water con gas, and it exploded all over me. Oh how we laughed. Travelling eh? Its just one thing after another.

No, seriously though. All is well. At least Im not at work