Leaving on a Jet Plane

 I love travelling.

Blame my parents for putting that bug into me! Well, they did move me to Kuwait 2 days before my 7th birthday, and we have been travelling ever since. Ok, maybe not as much now as when I was younger. Something to do with how nowadays I have to find the money to pay for all the flights. I love being on a plane and enjoy it even more when I am on my own, although I would love to have someone to share it with.

So, here I go, a much-needed trip to England to visit family and friends and complete some international parkruns. Yes, you read that right, I am going to England to complete parkruns.

My travel companion's aka Bozz and Grey

When travelling many years ago, someone asked if I had a companion? Someone to inspire pictures and memories with. Not a human one but a soft toy kind? That then led to said companions being collected. Bozz has been to the UK a few times since 2001 when he joined the family, think he has been to Australia too.

As for Grey, well he was fostered from my youngest son. There is a huge story behind me having Grey now and one day I will write it down, but for now, he is with me.

The food was not bad either, although the first leg of the flight was direct out of Auckland, so all the food was local from New Zealand, can't go too wrong there.

Otherwise, the flight was your typical night flight. Lots of people sleeping and luckily for me, the people who were meant to be sat next to me moved just before take-off, so I gained an extra seat for the whole 16-hour flight.