Woke up again to find the rain pouring down again. Bit annoying but at least it felt like home I suppose. The planned of a last few hours at the pool were now fading really quickly so no better time than the present to pack our bags and hope they would check them in ok at the airport. Got a panick phone call from Da to say she had problem with car. We couldn't work out what the problem was over the phone so jumped on the racing machine and headed over to Johnny's hoose. Someone had borrowed the car and parked it back at Johnny's. They'd put the hand brake on so tigtht poor Da couldn't get it off so Andy let it off for her and made sure she could do it herself. Sorted. We said our last goodbye's and headed back to shower and finish packing. It was sad to say goodbye but we had to go home sometime. Got ready, jumped in the taxi and headed to the airport. Our flight was delayed, great. Finally got to Bangkok and almost broke our necks to catch our connecting flight to Singapore. Got it just though. Nightmare. Got to Singers, taxi to hotel, 4 hours kip then up again for our flight back to London. Was absolutely shattered slept almost the whole flight (with a little help from our pharmacist friend!). Landed in London expecting to freeze to bits and it was 30 degrees. We called home to find out what the weather was like - rain. So we headed for Norwich instead. Arrived at Paul's about half past seven and just as we got in the door we had a phone call from Glen (from India) to say he was sitting outside the Fat Cat. Nothing else for it, dumped the bags and took a walk down. Still all the familiar faces, had a good laugh. They'd been out all day so made an early exit. We were just about to leave also when Liz and her new partner (forgot his name already) walked in. So that it it, another round. Managed to escape at closing time. Walking home in t-shirts and vest tops at eleven at night.
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