May 2: On my way!

Ian was trying to upgrade me, so I didn't book a seat, and then we didn't have Internet last night, so I am in seat 38E middle seat, middle section, middle of the plane.  The agent said, "Ouch -- you are as far from the washroom as you can get.  Don`t fill up on drink!"  I did manage to get a prime seat in the waiting lounge, facing the plane that will take me home, and although I have loved my holiday, and it has been a delight to travel with Kathleen, I am feeling ready to see Ian, the garden, my kids, the cat, and the house!  No particular order to that list.

May 1: Lost and on foot in Heathrow

No pictures -- just a rather whiney account of our last day.