Ok before I start...yes, I know, I've been gone for less than 12 hours, but I really am that keen. Well, it may only be Day One, but my journey has already cocked up, albeit not drastically, courtesy of the lovely lovely British Rail Network - what a surprise. Less than 5 hours in I found myself stationary, somewhere between Durham and Darlington, trying to avoid the stares of the slightly creepy child opposite me who I can only describe as looking like Yoda if he was ginger. In other words, not the most glamorous of starts to my exotic Gap
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