Manchester airport

After the zen-like few days at Higham Hall, I am experiencing huge contrast at Manchester airport before a short trip south to see boys and cousins.

Early start from Home on the train, not helped by getting up an hour earlier than I needed for some strange reason. Better than an hour the other way, though.

Good trip and I am currently watching the miracle of flight from the coffee shop while I wait for my short flight to Heathrow. Looking forward to seeing everyone.