The Blackcountry Man

By brickmaker

Last Rays of the Sun....

Mrs BM was determined to get the last rays of the Sun on our last morning on the Ship even if it was blowing a gale, so much that a coat that was hanging on the back of a chair was blown off and hit her in the face. We gave it an hour then we went in out the wind and had a coffee and cake.

At the Airport the was more drama as the Manchester flight was cancelled due to a front windscreen that had smashed when coming from England, so there were some very unhappy holiday folk as they were being led off to a hotel for the night.

Us on the other hand landed on time and BMJnr picked us up and drove us home.

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