Rushing to the airport

3rd October 2015

The alarm went off far too quickly. Heads hurt, eyes squinted and memories were fuzzy.

A couple of drinks down the Good Companion ended in typical fashion. Good fun though.

We rushed to the airport and just made it. Thankfully.

One thing was for certain on the flight. We didn’t want any of the free booze on offer.

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