Homeward Bound

You know the Frank Sinatra song that goes 'It's oh so nice to go travelling to London, Paris or Rome. Yes, it's nice to go travelling but it's oh much nicer, yes it's so much nicer, to come home'? Well he was wrong.

We make our way to the airport late in the evening and our flight takes off in the early hours of Friday, We have a brief stopover in Singapore and reach Heathrow around 3.30 pm on Friday afternoon (I dread to think what this is going to do to my human's body clock).

So this is probably the last posting for a day or so. Do keep checking in for a few days more, as I hope to work out how to upload photos or point you to elsewhere to view them.

I hope you've enjoyed my holiday reports; I appreciate I'm not in the Bill Bryson class (my human has been reading his book 'Down Under' while we've been here) but I don't think I've done too badly for a hat - and a pink one at that.

Posted: 17/08/06 5.45 pm