There's nothing like 24 straight hours of travel to make you realise what type of person you are. Me? I'm a very tired person.
But I'm alive again, full of stories about Canada's Okanagan Valley and about my latest trip to London, and my birthday is in two days, and I still have stuff to write about Cornwall. I can't wait to get back in the swing of things.
The wedding was lovely, and my next jaunt back to Canada is for next July, when my friend turns 30.
Must go back to work this morning....