Back home

I don't think an average of 55mph over nearly 270 miles counts for a bad journey. A bit of rain around Bristol and some traffic getting past Swindon on the way up to Oxford but otherwise OK. Now home, beer poured, rugby on the TV and all is right with the world (well, perhaps not the world, but you know what I mean).

Thanks for all the comments, stars and hearts this week and apologies for the lack of contact from me. I'll hope to catch up tomorrow, but for now, Cheers!