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And so after a long flight - 12+ hours - we arrived in Paris, grabbed a quick drink and then on to Birmingham. Unfortunately, Pat's suitcase decided to stop off in Paris but will hopefully be delivered tomorrow! Back to a sunny UK, with a temperature not much cooler than Hanoi yesterday, where the blossom is in full swing. Lots of memories of a lovely holiday. ...
... our way and arrived without too much delay to check in. Luggage was booked straight through - hopefully we would see it again in HCMC.
A short flight to Paris before we boarded Air France plane for the long flight to Vietnam. We dozed a bit, read a bit and watched films a bit to while away the time. Somewhere along the way we lost 7hrs in time difference and most of Thursday. And so we arrived - not sure if it was Thursday or Friday - ready to start our adventures. ...
We have made it through Birmingham security after some very tearful goodbyes and are now enjoying a drink in the bar (courtesy of Han and Dug). For those of you we haven't bored to death over the past 10 months with the details of our trip, the vague plan is to spend a few days when we arrive in Auckland sourcing a beautiful little campervan. We will then hit the road and head south, stopping off at the hot spa pools ...
... biggest motorhome
show in Europe. The rain continues intermittently as we travel with
periods of sun. Not too bad a day, although quite cold. We arrived
at the parking site where we were met by shock and horror. Hadn't we
booked! As we were from New Zealand, they would see what they could
do. We had two people looking after us. One told me that rules had
been bent and we could have a powered site for the night only and
would have to be out ...
... had Googled!) and we were really happy with the service and cocktails being tailored to our individual tastes, until we got the bill and realised just how bespoke the cocktails were! So we headed for a kebabo, Phil dropped his phone and ordered me to pick it up (because he was too ****** to do it himself!) and we wandered back to our hotel.
A couple of paragraphs ago I said that gardening got boring, but it really didn't, because every time we ...