No you can't stay, sorry, we gotta go

Okay, so like the plane leaves in three hours and we're ensconced here in the "lounge" awaiting the "kind lady" from British Airways to come and inform us "boarding will be in two hours" 

Ho-hum, the departure from the hotel earlier was (to say the least) "traumatic" what with the apparent 'fear' that She will not "be allowed to" return and having to stifle laughter, all the while, ignoring the stream of tears pooling about lips pouting at the news - after listening to the people contracted to renovate the property in Leamington Spa explain the on-going delay in the completion of same - 

"he believes it'll be with luck, around the 15th of January, something to do with the availability of flooring"

I silently smiled when realizing in the above photo, taken, while waiting for our driver, the demeanor She tried in vain to disguise was pretty apparent, as were her tears.

Oh well, buck up "madame" your next stop is New York city