What I did on Sunday

Last Sunday was unusual, the truth is that when you are outside of your home every day looks different.  Perhaps because you are living a new experience or because you are learning new things with  every breath that you have - especially when you are looking for a better way of life.

Last Saturday night I had just arrived in Peterborough from Birmingham where I visited a lovely couple and one of my best friends. I spent the night in Jon's house who would be my companion during the Sunday.

Sunday morning we went together to a marathon in Peterborough, the biggest running event that I have ever seen.. Jon told me that there were more than 6000 runners and I said to him that this was amazing! I would like to have joined with the rest of runners but I was so stressed looking for a room in Peterborough and for a job that I was too upset to join in the run.

Meanwhile the heavy rain was the principal topic around the people that we were with there. The pitch began to become mud so I decided to go to the college arms and have a very hot cup of tea. After a while, I took my train back to St Neots and I was thinking of the Sunday roast that I was pretty sure Toni was cooking like every other Sunday.