It’s that time again.

So, after just over two weeks at home, where I’ve managed to climb a mountain and eat a truffle, as well as having friends and grandchildren to stay, I’m again packing my bags to go back to work.

Four weeks is a long time to be away from family and friends, but the perks are enough to make me crawl, unhappily, out of my door into a taxi tomorrow at 6 o’clock in the morning. Eurgh!!!

 

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About bobleponge216

Elderly rotund toothless male seeks wilderness to travel to.
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4 Responses to It’s that time again.

  1. Poor you!! 😦 Hope your break was good though.

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  2. Off again? Good travels and stay safe.

    I promise I shan’t moan about the fosse emptying man coming at 09:30 tomorrow. You’ll be well away by then!

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    • Thanks mate, appreciated. Sure I saw another plane dropped a couple of days ago??
      When your fosse man arrives I’ll be sat in the worst airport known to mankind, sulking.
      Home in four weeks though, always the return to look forward to.

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