Back to Blighty

Early flight today, with the result that we got back home mid-afternoon.

Time to begin the great unpacking / laundry era.

Surprisingly just about everything we took to Iceland made it back, with a few extras for good measure.

My boots got left there - seems they took the opportunity of exciting new exotic lands to come apart at the seams. Just as well really as a rather chunky book of Icelandic Sagas could take their place. Some bed-time reading for the next few months.

Good to be home, and nice and quiet. We'll see how long the peace lasts once His Highness Mr Perkins is back on the scene tomorrow.

Time to collapse into our own bed for the first time in a while. Holiday's over!

[Image credit: JR P]