Journey Home

After a broken couple of hours of sleep on the plane, the cabin crew set out serving breakfast. It was a cute little continental box, the orange was much needed juciness. The little box of overnight oats was a nice touch but no matter how many times I try it I just don't think its for me. I saved my blueberry muffin and had it with a cup of tea from pret a manager at London Heathrow Airport

The London to Manchester transfer flight was at 2.10pm so we when to WH Smith to grab a meal day for the flight. I was so happy that the big hoops were in the deal and got so excited about it even dad got them in his. The wrap was OK and it was nice to have a pepsi max lime. A lovely surprise on the BA flight was they come round with a complimentary packet of crisps and water that we took home with us.

It was a quick flight and felt like we were waiting longer for my suitcase than the actual flight. Next it was the drive home, there was the usual Manchester rush hour traffic, but by 6.15pm I arrived at 25 Whernside Road. Big hugs were had with both Mum and Bob, it was nice to see them again. After a quick catch up I was mentally tired so headed home. Mum had bought me a fishcake so I got home put it in cooking with some veg while I went for a much needed shower and got into fresh pj's. Roy had sent me some lovely pictures of his day in Morocco and I looked at them with envy while wishing we were back together.

This holiday definitely lived up to and in many ways surpassed the "trip of a lifetime" expectations. There's so much to process about everything we experienced and it's going to take days to fully absorb and appreciate but one thing for sure, this holiday is going to be something I'll never forgetLæs mere