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travel day #353
this day ended bad.
a packed flight back to blighty, cryed loads through 'shooting dogs' (one of the inflight movies).
got back to the perou-mobile at the long stay car park and drove immediately into a very solid bollard.
made it back to the factory in record time (45mins)
dropping off but forgetting to collect at metro.
and while on the phone to my american agent, tested some cheese filled pasta mrs.perou had just finished boiling and burnt sevral layers of tongue off: it now looks like bacon and i can't taste anything.