I've been shuttling back and forth on the Eurolines webpage, trying to book my train tickets to Paris. It's times like these when you wonder if technology has really made the world a better place. In fact, Talib and I decided to go on a clicking frenzy last night as we clicked our way from "1 Sept" to "16 Dec" on National Express' website just to check coach fares. It's impressive how desperation and exasperation can drive you to do insane things. When we finally got to the fare listings for 16 dec, we encountered an error which required us to begin from square one all over again. Genius.

It's getting colder, slowly but surely, in Nottingham. I have to think twice about running out in the cold now, especially with the wind blowing in your face for an hour straight. The food served at the hall has been pretty deceiving too. Everything's becoming tasteless and unappetizing. More boiled vegetables. More deep fried fish cutlets. And even more hashbrowns and potatoes. Variety please? Alas, beggars can't be choosers.

To wrap up, I present you pictures from Manchester. Love that city.