Locked in the loo at Summerhall (Rousse)

I slept for the two hours that I was locked in the ladies at Summerhall. When I woke I climbed over the top of the cubicle door and made my escape into the street. Although by now it was 11:30pm, it was still light, and plenty of others were out late-night walking in the snow.

TPR didn’t sound terribly pleased when I rang him to say that I was on my way home.

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