We've survived the first leg of our journey with Mick like a bear with a sore head. He just wants to get home and we have the long flight still to come. He's fought with the luggage trolley, grumbled about everything, and not slept. On arrival at Dubai we switched on all our phones..... the 2 UK phones and Mick's Aussie phone that he brought with him when he came back from his work trip last Feb. Ping, ping, ping.... a whole heap of messages from Peter's wife saying Peter is looking for us at the airport. A day early! Looks like we better bring Peter 2 bottles of scotch. One for each trip to the airport.
I just turned around and found this....
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