Airport fun

Not really.
I dislike airports almost as much as I dislike supermarkets.
Alicante was fine. Efficient passport control. Corin and James entertained each other and me.
Stuck on the tarmac for 20 minutes because of a problem starting the plan (inspires confidence).
Manchester - the carousel was surrounded by a collective of chavs.
One chav Dad told his daughter off for riding on the carousel - not because it was naughty, but because she kept catching his brand new trainers and putting marks on them.
Chavs, and lairy blokes in their late 20's who'd had plenty to drink. Perfect.
Home. Fish are in good health. Thanks Pete.
Cats are snuggled on the sofa. James is snuggled in his bed (with a wheaty warmer duck). Unpacked. Ready for school in the morning.
Time to sleep in our own bed.
Home sweet home.
Night night.
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