Many people on this flight seem to have taken the baggage allowances as more of a passing suggestion than an airline requirement.
One family of two adults and a toddler collectively have nine pieces of luggage. I am guessing math isn’t their thing. His mother has shovelled a very steady stream of what looks like a sugar coated donut into his mouth at each indication of his boredom at how uneventful standing in a long line is. I can’t help but wish someone would shovel food into my mouth when I was bored and also simultaneously hope that this sugar laced child will not be sitting next to me on the flight.
I am checked in and set to arrive at 5am and am keen to see everyone again. Also I expect that dad is likely quite bored with Trudy’s company now and will be most certainly thrilled to see his favourite daughter again. Don’t worry dad, I am on my way.
And it’d 0529 here at Gatwick Hol Inn and nearly time to watch Trini overloaded passengers too. Will be glad to see colourful characters after the gloom of a UK winter. But more especially to see my exceptional Trini family. I don’t know why Tracy thinks Jim wants to see her so much. It’s his little sister he wants to be around to annoy him like she noormally does.
Hey Lorna, please give that loveable old rogue a hug from us when you get there and wish him the speediest recovery.
Really gutted to have missed Jim’s last visit to Cornwall, looking forward to visiting in the not too distant future when we will build the mother of all pizza ovens and cook sequentially again!
Love to all, Andrew and Liz x
So glad you will be back in Trinidad soon!