Ah St.Lucia we miss ya already. From the point the door opened on the plane after landing at Gatport Airwick (when our sun tans took one look at the rain and cold, rapidly slid off our bodies and jumped back to the seat ready to return to St.Lucia) to the first 10 minutes of being at work, our holiday is but a distant memory. Still gotta plan another now, hee hee.

After the journey back to the Shire d’York by Bucket Airlines (sorry BA), a drive across the M62, rapid clothes change we were just in time to catch the tail end of Stu and Jens Ruby Wedding celebrations in a marquee and we promptly got dwunk.

A wonderful evening, topped off with a well needed Chinese. No 42 anyone?