Flying High

I couldn't figure out what was wrong this morning and it wasn't until I had my coffee sitting in the garden I realised what it was, my little buddy was missing, no longer do I have to do the business run, or the dog watch, my little man is away and I miss him, even if it took me a moment to remember what it was that was missing.

The ironing was finished and we packed our cases and then it was time to head to Larnaca for the first of our flights, we decided as it was a nice day and a bank holiday that we would take our lunch in Larnaca after a false start and finding the little taverna in the back of beyond closed we decided it might be better to head to the seafront surely that place wouldn't be closed, well it wasn't but the road was so diversion again until we found a parking space, we have decided the Cypriots are like the Israelis and don't like paying for parking, they too prefer to park on the road blocking everyone in or out.

We headed for Hobos and sat outside in the sunshine eating our lunch watching the world stride by, the world today even with the lovely sunshine appears to be wearing heavy overcoats are they mad!  Once lunch was finished it was time to head to the airport and check-in, but not before my beloved had a run in with a woman, a Mercedes and a bad case of reversing, I just heard 'Are you f@@@@@G crazy' and as I turned around my beloved had a shocked look on his face as not only had he nearly been run over, but he had completely forgotten his manners and sworn at a female, me all I could do was laugh, and laugh, especially as the woman and her male friend were checking in to our flight.

Our flight was fine until we landed and were asked to stay in our seats until the ground crew have arrived, and it is the first time I have ever seen a plane actually take any notice of cabin crew, not really thinking of it I just thought they were talking about the crew that bring the steps, oh no it was the police they frogmarched a passenger dressed in a white suit off the plane, all very amusing, then checked his seating area thoroughly, personally I think it was the fashion police because that suit was just wrong.

Our taxi collected us and dropped us to our Hotel in Westminster where we snuggled down into our single beds as there were no doubles left and passed into dream land almost immediately.