All dressed and currently heading towards the city in my surprisingly hole-less leggings, fresh long sleeve and band jumper with the added comfort of clean feeling underwear and bra, I still wish I was more organised when it came down to me staying places. I feel weird wearing the same outfit twice regardless if it's been washed.
The shower of course helped add to that feeling, my mouth however feeling a bit like crap so we're now currently making our way to the service station to not only fill up but to also grab refreshments, chewing gum being one of them.
"You sure you're okay with this city trip?" I ask for what feels like the millionth time since being on the road.
"I was the one to suggest it remember? Besides, I'm sure you'll find something there you'll like. I know I will for I'
