I nipped to Cardiff this evening to take pictures for my documentary project. I was a little nervous about the trip, but it was fine: crossing the Severn Bridge at dusk was really quite lovely, and the drive into the centre of town almost completely painless. Less so was my choice of car park, which came to £11.20 for three hours. Yeesh. I took enough project images to make the trip worthwhile, thankfully. Before leaving I nipped across town to check out the Torchwood Plass, then had a can of Red Bull to keep me awake on the journey home.
It has yet to wear off. I am currently more than a little nuts (it probably didn’t help that I skipped tea). Bit weird to be simultaneously hyper and sleepy.