Back in the UK after 98 days away. I actually arrived into Heathrow on Wednesday 13th - Jenny very kindly met me & brought me back to my flat. Bless her!
The flight was ok - the route was interesting, though, as we flew over Russia - don't remember having done that before...
Once at Heathrow i was interested to try out my new biodynamic passport - a bit of an anti-climax as the Border Control lady just looked at it blankly & i thought she was going to tell me it wasn't valid - i did also wonder if i should point out the photo - you know, so that she could look at it then at me to see if there was a vague resemblance....
When i got back to the flat I sorted out my post into 4 piles: junk; utility bills; finance (that's over doing it) and others. Travel is all very well - but can the thrill of coming into land at Easter Island really compare with coming home & sorting your post into four piles?
So? - did i lose the 15kg? Did i hell! Did i lose the two bags under my eyes? Oh yes :-)
I never thought i could do this - just take-off and go travelling - but hey..
So i finalised my trip to Armenia - but that's not until June 23rd. What to do in the meantime....
Well - one thing would be to stop waking up at 4am......