Homeward Bound

Sitting in Milan Malpensa airport in reflected in the window with strangely illuminated earphones on as I listen to Damh's monthly Druidcast. We got here a little early which I always prefer over a little late. Not home yet. Tomorrow we will visit my aunt and uncle in Ipswich. And I will have functional comms and Internet - really missed that. Clearly I am totally addicted connected.