After a delightful (and most importantly horizontal) sleep, I woke feeling rested but somehow wrong, as if it was the middle of the night. Which of course it was, in California. A shower soon perked me up and then we met Cat for brunch at The Two Magpies near their flat, where we had coffee and French toast. I’m hoping that one more good night’s sleep will bring us into line with UK time.
We walked back to the hotel to collect our cases. It was cold but not as cold as I had feared, probably because California was unseasonably cool when we were there, so we are at least partly acclimatised. The flight from Heathrow to Glasgow seemed so very short compared to all of our other flights. Soon we arrived home to Davie and the cats, and it was great to see all three of them! The cats looked astonished to see us; who knows what they have thought of our absence? There is still snow lying in the garden. We had a curry with Davie and chatted, it was a lovely evening.
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