Where?

No idea where Naarden-Bussum is in relation to where I live or the airport which is where I was heading. Like the name though.

Perhaps it is an imaginary place, it doesn't really exist? The screen on the train may only have been able to have been read by me, perhaps others were reading real destinations. Maybe it's that place that your heart goes to when you are away from those you love, a kind of suspended animation. Or maybe that's just the romantic in me.

A late night flight back to Blighty away from my gorgeous girlfriend. Sometimes things are just rubbish, aren't they? Oh well, only 7 sleeps...

Missing...xxx

That is all.