Boo.
Home again.
Home is rubbish. Home has lots of stuff to do.
Miss companions already.
Getting home, via Carlisle once more, was good. Love car.
Otherwise:disgruntled. The trouble with having a really lovely time with really lovely company is when it's over, normal life seems a bit rubbisher.
But still, it will pass when I remember the lovely company I can have here, and look forward to the next holiday.
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Friday, 16 April 2010
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