Slightly less fuzzy

At the risk of jinxing plans for the next few days, all is looking good for sticking roughly to the original itinerary for my return home. Things are falling into place and things are looking slightly less fuzzy than a few days ago.

The Dash7 and self about to leave Rothera.

Given that on Sunday the Dash was apparently still in bits on the ground in the Falklands, it did make it into Rothera on Monday and yesterday a number of us flew north to Stanley. I'm now sat here for a couple of days, getting on with some work (Andreas will be pleased) and attempting not to get too excited about being home for Christmas.

More leg room than EasyJet and no problems with hand baggage.

So all being well I'll soon be back in Coleraine. There I'll be greeted by P (knackered at this point but an absolute star), little F (arm not broken thankfully), littler C (disobedient girl went and walked before I got back!), little Sis, Little Bro, Liz and especially my Mother. I know Dad will be there too wishing us all well.

If it all goes pear shaped, then there's nothing to be done, but fingers are all crossed.