In Avignon

I am now sick of trains. Maybe it is better if you travel with someone, or aren’t changing trains four times in one day. Initially it started out nice, but this has just been dragging on. I’ve watched many episodes of “My Name is Earl” on my iPad, and that has helped. In fifteen minutes my last train arrives, and in half an hour I should be in Cavaillon.
I hope everything is in order, because I have spent the whole day traveling and I would like a good meal and a bed of my own. Ideally, my bike will be ready too, but I think I will have to pick that up tomorrow.
2012-9-6 19:10