Touch Down
Bring out your dead! Bring out your dead! …I’m not dead yet… I think I’ll go for a walk ~ Monthy Python’s Quest for the Holy Grail Yay, we survived! We’ve done so many firsts! But more on that another time. Noodle may as well have been stuffed! Nobody was interested we had a live animal on our person and almost seemed annoyed that we kept bringing it up! Treating the innocuous comment as some kind of annoying bee that had decided the colour you were wearing was very attractive. We landed feeling like lukewarm soup… that even death wasn’t keen on… that had spilt and made a bit of a mess. After a short lesson in Dutch pay-phones we located our taxi driver who had in fact been standing and circling near us for the better part of 40 mins, as we all did the “do you think that’s them?” dance! We arrived outside our flat with Jenna (the loveliest, most welcoming sight, to two tired foreigners) arriving soon after, with flowers for kEda (as it was her birthday – and we had...
