Last picnic of the holiday.

As I write I’m fresh out of a hot relaxing bath , the grime of travel washed away whilst I listened to a podcast , The Rest is Politics. Next stop - bed !
The homeward voyage was plain sailing , all went smoothly, the most stressful part was the drive home on dark , wet , congested motorways . We have quickly become accustomed to the empty roads and snowy vistas of Northern Sweden. I shall catch up on commenting tomorrow morning as I can hardly keep my eyes open . The land of nod is calling.