Well, the suspicious character has shown through again. I was bomb tested at San Francisco airport, the whole deal: the machine you stand in that blows air at you, x-ray, two people searching and sampling my bags inside and out. Why am I such a suspicious character in Australia and the US that I get 'randomly chosen' for testing almost every time I travel alone? One time, one guy had the audacity to say that it wasn't how I looked. Yeah, right.
Anyway, got through the test, as usual, got an empty seat next to me on the plane and have arrived in London. Have lost about 1 litre in sweat over the last few hours hauling my luggage up stairs (only some London stations have full wheelchair access). At least I have an opportunity to get fit with all the walking and dragging. : )
Hoping to catch up with Judy and Steve Spence in the next couple of days as they are here for a few days and then I'm off to visit Rosey in Derby and onto Scotland with her and Mick for Easter.
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Ho hum - not surprised, I always thought you looked suspicous! :-)
Good to hear you're in London safe and sound - scope out the place for me hey? And don't forget, you need a sofa bed so we can come and crash!
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