Another trip to the airport, another trip back home. Greeted at the doors by people I met yesterday - I was joking btw about the singing, but we were all sharing stories and moans by then - I was able to run back out onto the concourse and wave my arms at the departing car. Fortunately Kevin managed to see me, looped around and picked me up. We are due back for the next attempt at checking in at 13.30.
I'm sure it was worse for Tom Hanks.
Nothing new under the sun
2 years ago
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Hopefully, you are reading this from across the big drink after so many "trial runs". 24 hour clock, I'm having to get used to that for charting purposes.
Ree
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