December 23rd, 2019

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She's back 💖

And so, yesterday evening (7.30 pm) we collected daughter #1 from Heathrow Airport, Terminal 2.

She'd been away for 12 weeks, touring all over South East Asia.

I had the pleasure of carrying her rucksack from the arrivals gate to the car; she told me it weighed 19kg. Like hell it did: it felt like 50kg, and I've no idea, together with her hand luggage, how she managed to cart that around. I'd have dumped most of it but then I'm a minimalist and can (seemingly) get away with very little.

She was tanned and looked radiant. My wife was tearful and embraced her for a good 20 seconds. I could see, though, she'd had enough of travelling that day having initially flown from Singapore to Delhi and then to London and no doubt just wanted to get home to Devon.

And so we drove. 

And talked.

And talked some more.

The stories came; the people who'd touched her were described in minute detail; and I kept largely quiet not least because I wasn't sure if she wanted to talk. I did keep saying to her to get some sleep but she said she wasn't ready. 

In the end, we got home at around midnight, having driven 400 miles in under 8 hours. I didn't feel too bad and, likewise, I feel OK this morning, even though I've only had 5 hours sleep.

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I'm not sure how I managed to post five copies of my little story of daughter #1. Hopefully, it didn't ruin your breakfast; and I've now taken down the duplicates.

Silly old me.


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Daisy Chute

Last night, whilst my wife and I were waiting for daughter #1 to arrive at Terminal 2 (Heathrow), we listened to Daisy. Believe it or not, Cafe Nero had booked her to sing. 

She didn't sing this song but it gives you an idea how amazing is her voice. It's such a shame that so few of the people who were in or nearby didn't give her more attention.

One to watch I think.