#hon no mushi in manchester

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First day in Manchester

Back on the way to the airport!

Can’t wait to complain about people again, yay! I’m like international champion of this.

On a side note, we barely left my home and we already had to go back because my sister forgot something. We’re definitely starting with the right foot.

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Fourth day in Manchester

Finally found the Chinatown and eating in one of the suggested restaurants…

Knowing me, I’ll finish in a couple of days, but boy was it the right choice to get crispy noodles.

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Thinking about it, all I can think of is he asked to seat here because he wants to check his suitcase. Spoiler alert: the suitcase is perfectly visible from every seat of the car as it’s on the overhead racks. Plus, his companion is sitting literally under said suitcase.

Conclusion: he’s just an asshole.

Third day in Manchester

I hate people.

We’re on the train and it’s quite crowded. Last stop, four people got off, leaving four seats vacant. And this man, who was standing next to his wife (I guess? Partner? Whatever), who was already sitting, asked a girl sitting with other people if she could get up and let him sit there because his companion was there.

Like, there are literally two seats one next to the other where you can sit with your partner. Why did you have to ask her to get up and leave her friends?

He’s my enemy on this train, now.

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Okay, the British cuisine might not be that good, but one thing I can say in their favor is they don’t put Nutella in the chocolate muffins. Like, thank you.

Second day in Manchester

I think my fingers will fell off before lunch, as it’s freezing cold here, but the Cathedral was great!

It’s also great that most people are at work now, so there’s nobody around.