I was up at 4.00 am and Chris ran me to Ercan airport for my flight to Stansted. I checked in and surprise, surprise, the plane wasn’t even there. It was an hour late and I do believe the pilot was trying to make time up as it was a bumpy flight and both landings we came screeching to a halt. I didn’t enjoy it one bit. Mal was at Stansted to meet me and we collected the hire car and drove to Torin’s house.
An early morning and a late night sitting chatting! I was so tired.