Yesterday I thought bugger the carbon footprint, the only way to get to London is to fly! I enjoyed a rather cosmopolitan afternoon sipping a nice glass of wine at Manchester airport, before arriving at Heathrow's glorious terminal 5 calm, relaxed and somewhat pretentious.Met Nuala at Ealing (three stops from the airport!!!!!!) It was catch up time, especially as we have not met up properly since Mary died, so amid tons of antipasto (and too much wine) we caught up like good 'uns.
Today Nu has had to go into work, so after a long long shower, I will go into town for a mooch before meeting her in the West End this evening for the theatre
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