Long

Up at silly o’clock to catch a lift to the airport for a 6’ish flight. The 5 1/4 hour journey over seas and land was pretty straight forward but the journey from Luton to home was a joke.

Greeted by 2 very happy dogs and 1very sleepy NoaNoa who needed to pack for his next term at uni.

So that had to happen, and then we bundled him and his stuff into the car and drove up to Leeds. We delivered him and his bags and headed off for a Premier Inn in Wakefield that we used last time we took him, eventually getting to bed just after 11. So considering Cyprus is 2 hours ahead of the UK at the moment, we were up from 2.30am until after 11pm local time. That’s a long long day. Elbows slept on the plane but I didn’t.