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It was with a very heavy heart that we breakfasted early and loaded up Big Blue for the long drive back home this morning.

We took this photo before finally, sadly, saddling up.

Whilst the journey was long, it was also largely uneventful, which meant that we made it home in good time. I am so lucky that the wee ones are such good travellers and excellent company. We giggled along to John Finnemore’s Souvenir Programme and the requisite Cabin Pressure before arriving home early afternoon.

Packing away followed thereafter and preceded a trip to the parents to catch them up on our adventures. 

I could not be bothered to cook this evening, so to my shame I quickly acquiesced to their request for a McTea.

Already I am missing the open skies and open spaces. Following a week of staying at a place in comparative silence, how quickly the town sounds so loud.