Homeward bound

A smoothish trip back home. The girls bought themselves Frappuccinos and we people watched whilst waiting for our train to be called. We saw one minor celebrity who caught our train with a small entourage. He was lucky enough not to be in the oven where our seats were located, as ours was the only carriage without air conditioning :( Every time the train stopped at a station a very red faced Murron would position herself in front of the open door before returning to her seat refreshed. We were given complimentary bottles of ice cold water, but I would have given anything to open a window...

We had a lovely time with Grandmere (thank you Mum), but it is good to be home.