So, sitting on a train heading to MCR, headphones on, Guinness in hand...out of the blue booking dot com send me an email with “your hotel booking has been cancelled”. BOOM goes the relaxing journey and the excitement for the lads show tomorrow. After much dialling and speaking to people who couldn’t help, we were left sitting on a train to Manchester without a room waiting for us ( despite booking it ten months ago and phoning the hotel last night). So after an hour online we’ve found somewhere but significantly more expensive. Booking dot com. What a bunch of utter bastards. Tomorrow night.