And you thought it was all over. After being taken away in men by white coats at the airport, because of repetitive strain injury to my brain because of listening to the announcements non stop The morning finally came and after much debarcle at the check in desk was eventually allowed to check in. The plane was grounded for 40 minutes and the flight had the most turbulence I have ever experienced. At Luton, My arrival airport in England the fun just kept on coming. The bike was supposed to arrive through that blue door over there. After 30 minutes of sitting at an empty carousel I went for a wander and found it sat at that blue door over there. Exiting Luton Airport I had the enjoyable task of cycling home in some of the strongest winds I have ever cycled in..ever. A lot of screaming and laughing hysterically got me home and when Maddy said have you seen the text I sent you, I almost cried. It said, I'm home early. Would you like me to come and pick you up?!
I bet you can't wait for some post trip analysis and recommendations on what gear to buy or not buy?
I bet you can't wait for some post trip analysis and recommendations on what gear to buy or not buy?
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