Flying North

Back to the exhibition this morning with the intention of wandering around and buying a few treats for the boys. Got there to find one of my clients in a flap as she hadn't got the prices onto the jewellery yet. So spent most of the morning helping her instead.

With 45 minutes to spare I managed to have a quick trot round and realise that I don't have enough pennies to buy anything I liked (My mother tells me I have 'Champagne taste and a beery purse', I think she's right!). Bought a box of very sticky fudge and headed for the airport just in time for my flight.

Enjoyed my flights back. But I do wish they would clean the windows for those of us who never get fed up taking pictures of clouds.