Docklands, Dublin.

Last leg of the journey back from France.  When journeys take so long over so many legs I alway feel as if you I am being processed, or rather, reprocessed.  It's as if you can't just go from there to here in one hop, but need to be reprogrammed over a period of three days during which time you are neither there or here.  Anyway, reprogramming/updating is now complete and we have come to journey's end.