This is a very short post, because my journey from Cardiff to Malta went completely without a hitch. (Except for almost missing the bus from Bristol Temple Meads to the Bristol airport. But that’s a very mundane story of a broken sandal strap and much barefoot sprinting down a sidewalk while watching with horror as the bus turns its turn signal on.)
Here, for no good reason, is the Cardiff Cathays train station at five in the morning:
