last moments

Last check around, last coffee, last worry about did we really pack our passports, and we were on the way home.  Out of the door in Portugal 10 am, in our front door around 5:30 pm. Hassle-free journey. Neighbours tell us how terrible the weather has been: we pretend not to believe them as it's absolutely perfect now. And then we are unpacked, eating curry, watching TV and home as normal.
Garden has definitely enjoyed five weeks of rain and neglect!