i investigated glasgow town centre before the day got started. needed to walk off a saucy tikka massala that was still swimming round and fancied taking my notepad for a coffee. my writing was large which was a sign i was writing something i liked. this tour is ritualistic. the caring for and changing of clothes, tracksuit to black suit, the sit down at the email trail and the 6 o’clock wine. we have since disembarked for leeds in rain and tracksuits. it’s nearly the end of the beginning
