Lovely being back home in the ‘bridge… just a bit of shopping to do this weekend.
Back in the UK, summer seems to be over
I am back in good old Cambridge. I always find it a slightly strange feeling going back to my old bedroom after being away for a while. Looking through a couple of boxes, to see if there was any stuff worth hanging on to, I stumbled across an intriguing artefact from my childhood: “My Book about Me”.
How I managed to get back home without having to sleep on an airport floor.