Tubes = Yuck

Every time I use the London Underground, I remember exactly why I choose not to most of the time. I thought I'd be safe today travelling just after rush hour, but alas - I end up stuck next to an old man who smells of cigarettes and piss. Still full of people, there's nowhere for me to move to, so instead I lean as heavily as I can in the opposite direction. The whole carriage seems to be filled with his stench. In hindsight, I should have hopped off at the next stop and gone down to the next carriage, but for some insane reason I endured it for half an hour. I think I deserve a pat on the back for not retching!

City traffic may be a nightmare, but I think next time I will stick to a cab...

Brooke x