Tired

Hurry up, and wait.

After a 30minute delay as the 'plane wasn't available' and a 30 minute diversion due to a (french)  air traffic control strike we eventually took off / arrived. To a lot of queueing as two very busy planes arrived at a very tiny airport at the same time.

Having paid for a private transfer and ending up sharing with another couple, I also had a bit of a hissy fit as the room is on the ground floor (I HATE ground floor rooms). Himself had to go and complain as I was too cross, tired by then. He was great. We may swap tomorrow, we ay not.

It's warm, it's not raining and it's not South London. I will get over myself in the morning.