Back to Blighty

After a really pleasant flight back (with mah own personal mini TV!) I landed at Heathrow and stared rabidly at the immigration man, hoping he'd say "welcome home" in a Jeeves accent, something I'd been fantasizing about for approximately a week. Sadly, he just handed me back my passport back and said "Thanks". Bah.

Anyway, being back in the UK is messing with my head a little. It's hot here - what the?! - and I found I both giggled at a sign for the "Toilets" and struggled with driving on the left. Still, I'm sure a few weeks of near misses on the motorway and hysteria in the loos is all I'll go through till I'm back to normal.

I'd like to thank the academy and my mum, but also everyone who read this blog - it was so great to know people were following my trip and hopefully enjoying some of my antics. If anyone needs any travel tips to any of the places I went, please don't hesitate to get in touch by leaving a comment. I had the time of my life, so I'd be more than happy to pay it forward!

Now for a nice, British gin and tonic...