Home Again

Back home and about to hit the sack - plane was delayed again....

Must get up in time to get cats in the morning.

My hotel room wasn't the quietest in the world - it opened onto an outside passage used to access the pub part of the place - and there was a door which banged loudly whenever it was used. My room was adjacent to the pub and so I heard the music as clearly as if I'd been in the bar. Then at around 5:30 am the cleaner arrived - bang door & hoover. So little sleep was had for the 4 nights I was there.

I had a snorer next door one of the nights & on my last night there seemed to be (from the sounds I could hear) some after hours hanky panky going on in the bar. *sigh*

Glad to be home.