The day we left Spain

After a mad few last days the day had come and it was time to go. We jumped in the car for the one hour drive to the airport. The airport security we suprisingly nice and held the baby as our pram went through the scanner. Our liquids, perfumes and other banned substances were not taken off of us either. We paid the usual 20 euros for a sandwich and browsed the duty free for a pressie for my mum. We took full advantage of the boarding queue jumping and found our seats. After a quick nappy change and feed we were in the air with only a slight shaky lift off. Our baby made us proud and he was content as always and catching the other passengers attention with his cuteness. Two and a half hour later we landed in sunny England. The chill had hit us the instant we left the plane, it is cold in England and no mistake. Driving home was a little strange as i was used to driving on the other side but it only takes a few minutes to adjust. Before long we were in the warm of my mum's house and enjoying a nice cup of tea.