22 March, 2003

Back home and I see the grass needs cutting. Had the most unusual flight home, a group of some twenty children were onboard who were dressed in the strangest of fashions, all remarkably well behaved but unlike real children. I think they were either christians or a theatrical group as a few of them "performed" in the baggage hall. sitting behind the ladyfriend and I were flight "experts", as the plane was coming into land they were saying things like "He's circling to do this" and "When we came back from Greece they did that", instead of sounding well travelled they came across as the halfwits they really were. Nice lady sitting on our row, for the entire flight she never said a word which is refreshing. She sat and read her OK magazine in complete silence.
I must just say a few words of encouragment for the troops, keep up the good work boys, we're behind you all the way!

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