Travels in a Tin Can

Our flight to Birmingham was through the night, not that we slept much. We
did however see the sunrise, which was pretty cool. And then we were
landing. As we left our final tin can we were back where we had started.
Perhaps wiser, certainly older, and definitely fatter! Emma's parents met us
and within a few days it was hard to believe we had been away. Time to start
planning our next adventure.
David Thomas. 84, Rawcliffe Lane York YO30 5QT