The Arrival

My sister has come to stay for a couple of weeks. I haven't seen her for 18 months due to you-know-what, but eventually she made it and I duly collected her from Gibraltar airport.

The plane was early, the queue for the compulsory test short and fairly rapid, so all in all, it was not a difficult experience, despite all the ever-moving hoops she had to jump through to get here.

Of course we have spent a couple of hours catching up on the terrace in the cool of the evening and now I must go to bed.

It is a school night after all.