Was I surprised that the one plane that was late was the one from London to Glasgow? No, of course not but it was tough on Mick who was there to meet me - complete with welcome back placard! It didn't get much easier for him because when he asked if I'd had a good time I burst into tears. Yes, I had a good time. I had the time of my life.
The journey was over on 20 December and it's now 1 February. I've been busy since I've been back but that's only an excuse for not completing the story.