I love it when a plan
comes together! After a fairly busy day yesterday with all the last minute bits
and pieces done, I finally sat down in front of TV and nodded off. Before I knew it
Paul my lift to Carmarthen was knocking at the
door; it was 12.30am! Time for a quick cuppa and away we went for a traffic free and uneventful
25 mile run. There was only one other passenger waiting at the bus stop when I arrived a young Chinese girl, whom I unfortunately managed to completely
confuse by asking if she was waiting for the Heathrow bus!!! How was I to know
that she hardly spoke any English? I must admit I got a bit worried when she
made a hurried phone call and passed the phone over to me, half expecting to
hear some voice of some authority asking me why I was even talking to her! I gingerly
took the phone. Another Chinese voice but with a much better command of English
explained that the girl was worried about getting on the wrong bus, she was
going to London Victoria, and asked me to check the bus for her when it
arrived. Phew! that will teach me to speak to strange young girls at bus stops
!!! Anyway alls well that
ends well, we got onto the same bus, with me alighting at Cardiff Central Bus
Station to await my connection to Heathrow, whilst she stayed aboard for the
run down to Victoria. Check in was uneventful, security equally so. A
quick browse around the so closed duty
free at yet more tech which I couldn't afford and if I'm hones,t don't need, and
time to find a corner for a snooze. Although I don't actually feel too bad as I
slept most of the way from Cardiff
on the bus albeit rather uncomfortably. In another three and a half hours I'll
be winging my way across "the pond" for an emotional reunion. Yes,
hopefully my baby will be waiting at the docks for me!!!
I had a great flight which
passed really quickly in spite of being 30 minutes late taking off from
Heathrow! I sat next to a South African from Jo’burgh named Scott, a
corrosion engineer, who was on his way out to the Oil Fields off the Nova
Scotia coast. We spent a good portion of
the flight putting the world to rights and discussing as wide a range of
subject matter and trivia as you could imagine. Although he was only half my age we
seemed to be on pretty much the same wavelength !
During the later part
of the flight my right foot had started to hurt a bit. As we landed and I tried to
put my boots back on I realised that it was actually really painful to the
point where I could put any weight on it without excruciating pain shooting
through it! So after arriving on board like a two year old about to have his
first adventure, I shambled off as though I was ready for the knackers yard !
Immigration as always was to say the least very slow and by the time I
shuffled out of the exit to meet David I
was in absolute agony. I can only think that when I nodded off on the plane I
had my foot twisted in some way and just hoped that it would soon pass. David
was an absolute hero in helping me with my bags and running out to my Motel
which is far further out of town than I had realised… that’s what happens
sometimes when you try to save a few quid!
I was in no fit state to take in the sites of Halifax so by a little
after 6pm I was safely tucked up in my huge and very comfortable bed with a
couple of pain killers and not a bear in sight….
Waking early this
morning, strangely at around my usual waking time of 5am, I am relieved to find
that whilst my foot is still a little sore I can now stand on it and even
manage to walk, so things are looking up.
The first thing I did was to check my emails to see when I could collect
“the Beast” and was somewhat disappointed to find that it looks as though the
ship doesn't dock until the 15th…
So I may be stuck in this rather expensive (by my scale of things) hotel for
another couple of nights ! Ah well, I'm not going to stress about it, I’ll just
have to see how things unfold once I speak to the shippers and David later this
morning. And so to my first Canadian Breakfast.
Not at all a bad view to wake up to and no snow !!! |
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