Day Two – Superfreakonomics

I am now in a v comfy chair in a v vulgar hotel in Liverpool. We’re staying in the Beatles themed Hard Day’s Night hotel. The first room I was in was on the fifth floor, was like an oven as the air con had broken down and had a deeply disturbing painting of a straining Paul McCartney – serious haemorrhoid-making straining, stuck on the wall above the bed. I’m now in a first floor twin that has windows you can open, a broken TV and a v bad pencil drawing of a young George H with and young George M. Truly hideous.