I'm on my way

The first part of my long trip back to London is over. I survived the Ferry journey, and even managed to sleep despite having a screaming child sitting beside me. (That must be the teacher in me). Just sitting on a train now (with internet access) waiting for it to pull out of Holyhead and bring me back to London. Isn't modern technology funny, I can sit on a train and type away here yet I can't fly because of Volcanic ash in the air?

Mind you the sunset up on Howth head on Thursday night was stunning. So red, it reminded me of Kenya. Man I want to go back there...