After a week of 40-degree temperatures on Kos, it was good to be greeted by cooler and more comfortable conditions. The two things that lodged in my travel-fatigued brain on arriving at Manchester Airport soon after dawn yesterday morning were me narrowly avoiding treading on the decapitated corpse of a mouse - presumably chewed up by the escalators - and the sight of a lass throwing her guts up just outside the terminal.
Welcome to Britain!
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