nah, my dad has, luckily, decided to drop it off at our london pick up point. (i know it seems weird, why didn't i just go from there, but i wanted to spend new years with the people im gonna spend 24 hours on a coach with, so i know they are suffering as bad as me!)
not bad. we found my mate missing his passport on the bus to amsterdam somewhere round denmark, next stop german border with fucking polizei with german sheppards and very bad temper. that was a tad worrying. in the middle of the night they came through the bus with flashlights and said dogs and funny thing, they didnt bother to check him. was like god stepped in and said ok buddy go ahead.