Goodbye Lovely Lisbon

The poor combination of lateish night, earlyish flight and clocks changing meant not all that much sleep, and my stepping out coincided with coffee and pastry break for the army of street sweepers, so I headed out to the airport, and had equally delicious coffee and pastry there.  

I don't begrudge them their coffee.  The streets were quite a sight after last night, which I don't think was any kind of special occasion. 

Home in the afternoon, a short bit of half-hearted allotment digging, and now settled in with a view to getting back to normal.