We were packed the night before so we just had to get up and tram it to the train stn. We always buy our train tckts as we get into every place for the next leg of our trip so that we are always prepared, so all we had to do is get ourselves to the stn.
Don't ask me how we always get ourselves into a strange situation but as we got onto our platform, we were bombarded by the crowd of "Gay Rights" people who were headed to a town down the way to celebrate "Rose Monday" - a carnival where activists of all kinds show up.
We were pulled into their celebration of dancing and loud music as we all waited for the trains. Everybody was wearing pink. The guys were dressed up as girls and girls as guys. There was a news caster there who was giving coverage of the event but his tie was crooked so G told me to go fix it. I walked up to him and pulled it straight - don't know if I got on tv or not but he looked better.