Sunday 10th March
I sleep through the birdsong and the sunrise. I sleep so deeply that I have to be woken up. Hours of sleep to make up for those lost on the red eye flight.
A long journey home from two weeks of sunshine, Cinderella castles, huge trucks, twisting water slides, rollercoasters, Hogwarts, dolphin watching, burgers, swimming in the sea, sea…
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