  Although I am about to enter enemy territory, I feel elated about my trip to London tomorrow. Finally, after months apart, Agnieszka and I shall be reunited.
With that prospect, even London is an enticing prospect. We shall, undoubtedly, see some sights together after her arrival in the early afternoon; however, I intend to make a little pilgrimage of my own in the morning to the location of one 221B Baker Street, and the Sherlock Holmes museum. I've long been a fan of the great detective and embarked upon a study of Conan Doyle's works while in France, however various things lead from one to another and I returned to Aberdeen before I could complete anything worthwhile. The travelling, though, still fills me with dread. 12h in a shaky, slow old bus from Aberdeen to London. I just pray I won't be sat beside either a kid or someone who smells. Anyway, I shouldn't grumble as Agnieszka has a much longer bus ride from Krosno in Poland before she reaches here.
At least the trip back up should be easier, Agnieszka shall be there to distract me (and I've a feeling she'll succeed). Anyway, it's about time we installed a TGV in this country, the same distance, by train, in France would be done in just 3h! Or maybe we should just build a tunnel from Scotland to the continent? I know it's a long way, but many Scots (and other Europeans) would appreciate not having to pass by England. Morris 
