Blighty

Back again. A mercifully uneventful flight which I slept through. After last week’s delays and storm tossed landings it was practically mundane.The Girl Racer is also safely home. A few wonderful days to look back on.

TSM was at Heathrow to meet me. We had the joyous reunion, came home, then went to the nearby pub garden for lunch. Nothing is as quintessentially English as our local in summer. We just sat there grinning and talking.

After that it was about keeping busy long enough to get through to the evening, which I’ve nearly achieved. Bedtime beckons ...