An hour and a half later than expected I arrived in a sunny London this morning, being greeted by a cuddly kitty and D.
Had it not been for the delay I would have caught them before they got up and had a little snooze. Instead D made coffee and we had breakfast. Then I snoozed for a couple of hours.
I’m still feeling rather tired but it’s great to be home and, no matter how comfortable the other beds were, nothing beats lying in your own bed. Not the least, it’s great to be with D and the spotty one again. New York was a big trip for us last year and it’s with D I got to know the city so walking around there were a lot of memories of where we went last time, but also places I now want to go to together next time.
Considering how this day has disappeared in a daze I’m glad I’m not starting my next freelance project tomorrow. There is a bag to unpack, washing to be done and people to see and get in contact with. And then there is sleep to be had. Like right now. So, good night.
Tomorrow – Day 079 | Trip review
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