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The party is over.

I took the plane home this morning, via Stockholm Arlanda again. 

Baggage handling there performed a wee miracle. I had a 40 minute transit time, which ended up being reduced to 30 minutes after the automatic guidance system at the arrival gate decided it didn’t recognise a Canadair RJ900. Anyway, my suitcase arrived with me in Edinburgh in spite of it all. 

My bodyclock is now trying to adjust to being put forward 2 hours on Friday, then back 1 hour overnight on Saturday/Sunday, followed by another 2 hours back today. 

The Blip is Vilnius Airport departures, which - like the rest of the city - is full of memories. It has been great to add some new memories on that wee trip.