Sunday, 18 November 2007
Saturday, 17 November 2007
Back in Blighty - 181107
So, it is 3.30am on Sunday. I am awake, obviously, my body still on Sydney time. I'll do a little uploading of photographs and then go back to sleep.
The flight back was ok - there was quite a bit more turbulence coming back than going. To be honest, I rather like it: it is quite exhilirating! Once again I was very impressed with the crew of Singapore Airlines - very efficient and this time more sincerely friendly than they were on the flight from London to Singapore. The crew from Sydney to Singapore included the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life (excluding you, if you are female). She was absolutely stunning - almost doll-like in her perfection.
I got back to the flat at 7am, pottered about for a couple of hours then had a few hours sleep. I went out late afternoon. There were a couple of things I had to purchase including a few CDs (the soundtrack to 'Elizabeth: The Golden Age', latest from Messrs John Barrowman and Michael Ball and a greatest hits package of Miss Julia Fordham). These were to take my mind off the fact I am back! I was staggered by the crowds and how packed town was! How could I have forgotten?!?! I knew I was home when I saw a young man (in his early twenties), holding the hand of his sobbing daughter whilst shouting down his mobile: 'F***ING TALK TO ME.'
Welcome back!
The flight back was ok - there was quite a bit more turbulence coming back than going. To be honest, I rather like it: it is quite exhilirating! Once again I was very impressed with the crew of Singapore Airlines - very efficient and this time more sincerely friendly than they were on the flight from London to Singapore. The crew from Sydney to Singapore included the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life (excluding you, if you are female). She was absolutely stunning - almost doll-like in her perfection.
I got back to the flat at 7am, pottered about for a couple of hours then had a few hours sleep. I went out late afternoon. There were a couple of things I had to purchase including a few CDs (the soundtrack to 'Elizabeth: The Golden Age', latest from Messrs John Barrowman and Michael Ball and a greatest hits package of Miss Julia Fordham). These were to take my mind off the fact I am back! I was staggered by the crowds and how packed town was! How could I have forgotten?!?! I knew I was home when I saw a young man (in his early twenties), holding the hand of his sobbing daughter whilst shouting down his mobile: 'F***ING TALK TO ME.'
Welcome back!
Thursday, 15 November 2007
Wednesday, 14 November 2007
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