Break

A long break in Aberdeen Airport on my way back north. I'd rather this than the anxiety of a fairly tight changeover though.

LD took me to Birmingham Airport through the busy early Monday morning rush hour traffic, variable speed limits on the M42, the usual speedy pushing and shoving. What a contrast to the three car queue coming out of Kirkwall Airport later! And isn't it amazing how the mind switches seamlessly from one to the other.

I thought I'd be asleep at choir practice later but it was lovely to sing once I got there. And now it's post choir buzz so I won't be abed until later than I really should be.