Cue Enya

My Dear Fellows & Dear Princess,

I hate Leaving Day.

Leaving Days from anywhere to anywhere else are typically full of dangling about. If you are leaving home to go somewhere, they are fractious and full of packing. If you are leaving to return home and you are staying with someone, you always get the sense that they are waiting around for you to eff off so they can get on with their day.

I don't mean that harshly. I'm just the same when people visit me. If you're going, just eff off. I love you very much, no it's been lovely really but just get tae f*** and I'll see you next time.

So that was how I felt today. Cazza had booked an afternoon flight which was then delayed. And I could sort of sense a bit of "Oooh... really....?" because our hosts obviously need to get on with stuff before work tomorrow.

But eventually we got out of their way and boarded our flight. I was somewhat amused when Enya popped up on my iPod and I looked out of the window at this view and she was all "AaaaaAAAAAAaaaaaah" in my ear. 

Enya is magic.

S.