Grey, cold, windy, miserable. Home! Into wet weather gear for the 150 mile slog to Warwickshire. I put my watch back 1 hour and 30 years. Passport control takes twenty minutes queueing in the saddle. They aren't taking chances during the olympics. Drive on the left! Yep, mostly. A text to Allan and Sue to put the pot on. Homecoming requires tea.
Looking forward to seeing friends and family has pulled me along towards my destination, but honestly, this time I was reluctant to return. Something changed. I'm slow. I'll figure it out.
The 8 week pile of post is mostly junk. My bank cheerfully inform me that they are going to reduce interest on my savings to 1%. They are definitely on the list to meet the red knight. My new red beardy scowl looks scary and crazy. I slept most of the afternoon, exhausted and chilled. I have some thinking to do, but not today.
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