Final Breakfast (Sunday)
And so we wake for our final breakfast. It's always a bittersweet moment when the relief that we can get some proper rest at home is mixed with that sadness it's all over for another year, at least. I don't know if it's age (in my case anyway), the colds, or just a busy schedule that made this the most exhausting so far. I order my scrambled eggs and pile up all I can for the last time. They even had soya milk here, the second place to have it, so enjoyed a bowl of chocolate cereal. It's always way too much, but we have a lot of travelling to do today before we're home.
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