I went to Victoria again, and this time the correct coach bay was located and confirmed. I feel slightly less hysterical, now.
I'm only taking a smallish backpack. I really don't want to be arsed with a case. I can wear several layers,without packing them. I think it's going to be chilly there.
Watched Q, because I saw a post were the blogger said they'd seen a frightening film by that name..This one turned out to be a pretty plotless saga of gormless teens fornicating incessantly in an angsty Gallic fashion. I suppose it was fairly explicit, but it didn't do a lot for me... It didn't scare me, either. I think the online person must have seen the oldie Q, THE WINGED SERPENT, which I quite like, largely because the flying dragon has its nest in the Chrysler Building