Oh my goodness what a week! After a teary farewell at the Airport and lots of cuddles from my favourite nephew Henry and my adorable nieces Isobel and Eliza it was time for my 24 hours of transit. The flights were ok, although both flights I was sat next to big men with chicken wing arms and legs which left me little space for any form of comfort.
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