It takes significant will power to get up on a Sunday morning at 5:30 am to explore a city for the whole day, while constantly dreading the fact that Monday is right across the corner. One way to make yourself do it though, is to book reasonably expensive, and more importantly, non-refundable, up and down train tickets, so that if the travel bug can’t get you out of bed, potential financial guilt will.
That is exactly what I did, and this is the story of that day.
Taken while contemplating whether I should really get out of bed.