After a 10 hour flight back to LHR we messaged Ms H at home to keep an eye on our flight so she knew when to pick us since it was windy down south causing some delays. The photo is landing in Edinburgh about to find out Ms H couldn't get the car started.... eek, she was 45 mins away at least. After some initial chats on what she could do, we jumped on the tram down to Princes Street where it was in full XMAS party Saturday mode while still trying to help her... jumped on the bus to Gorebridge, while still trying and when almost there with no luck, got a taxi home probably about 90 mins later than had we been picked up.

It seems fate that at the start of our journey I referenced Train, Planes and Automobiles as we travelled over for Thanksgiving 19 days ago, and here on return, Planes, Planes, Trams, Buses and Taxis while Christmas Festivities were going on. Everything in between went like a dream... a very late planned holiday and I wasn't sure how it would go, but we both had a great time and are looking forward to putting our feet up... wait, someone's still not home yet... tomorrow's the big day I've been waiting 19 days for yay!