China tea

I should have been frantic, but hand luggage only has its advantages. Various coffees and essential chat left me with an hour for lunch, so little Agu and I tried the new restaurant in town, Thai, I`ll post its name later. How happy am I that a good cup of Chinese tea, fresh orange juice, pork noodles and basil beef delicacies are within two minutes of the front door at a really good price. It was a perfect lunch before the journey.

Airport staff wheeled me to the gate, and then again, as it was changed. They put my bags in the lockers for me and gave me an extra seat to put my legs up. mv and AKHF met us and took us to the station. A gentlemen reassured me they still exsisted by helping us off the train. As he walked away I realised I remembered him from schooldays, always with his blazer flying and bag over his shoulder.

Mrs Pepperpot is in good spirits, let the fun commence.