Their breakfast meeting...

... was uninterrupted by the cold wind, despite sitting outside this café.

I was feeling the cold, and not a little grumpy, this morning, after our week in warmer climes.

Our frustratingly slow journey home from Gran Canaria was even worse than expected. High winds at Leeds Bradford Airport yesterday morning had delayed the outward flight by two and a half hours. We arrived home at 11pm (exactly eleven hours after we checked out of our hotel.)