Home!

And home again! Nothing much to write here, obviously, but just a quick mention has to go to our flight home. It certainly had to be one of the more entertaining flights of my life! There we were sittin on the plane, joking around about planes crashing (I know not a particularly humorous topic but we decided that there waslittle we could do about it, and nothing to be afraid of) Then we notice that the guy next to me is completely freaked out, and clearly hates planes. He kept grabbing the arms of the chair, crossing himself, and he had a constant battle with one of the cabin crew about the shutte on the window, as to whether it should be open or closed! He was seriously petrified and stayed like that for the whole journey. It was only right at the end that he said something to us in fluent English, no hint of an accent, and we realised that he'd probably understood and eard absolutely everything we'd been saying! OOPS!!!