.... gone

We have passed through security and are off to the departure lounge.
Had a funny time when we met up at the prearranged place at Heathrow, under the Yellow pillar with a 'D' on it in Terminal 2, and there was a man sitting there who everyone thought must be Tom, who is the Anaesthetic Fellow none of us had met. "Not Tom" was going on safari in Tanzania, it turned out, and had lost his friend with the tickets. He had no phone with him and we thought he might still be under the pillar when we flew back in a month's time.
His friend did eventually turn up. I took his photo but it's on my camera card, so here is the outside smoking area lit by the setting sun instead.
Off to the plane... TTFN