I am HOME, Gentle Reader firmly ensconced in my little house with my darling husband and darling dogs. I slept over 20 hours since I’ve gotten home, and I think I needed it, especially after the near 24-hours of travel on Friday! But I’m awake now, drinking coffee and listening to the husband still sleep, and the dogs wander about.
I don’t think it’s apparent how lonely one is until one is back among the regular routines of life. While it was an amazing trip, it was also a lonely trip, with my travels and tables for one and blogging. Thank you, Gentle Reader, for coming along on the ride.
I couldn’t blog on the plane, sadly, because the man in front of me had his seat all the way back, and I couldn’t open my laptop enough to see (sadface!). But I think I was out of words at that point. I wrote almost 30K words on my trip–the beginning of a book, as my friend said! And you were there for it, and I am appreciative of your attention and friendship.
And as promised, the names and addresses of the Guesthouses:
In Manchester, Cornerstones Guesthouse.
In Bath, Athole Guesthouse.
I highly recommend both as excellent Guesthouses with wonderful staff and amazing breakfasts!
More soon, Gentle Reader, as I put together my life, but for now, I think I just need to stare at Facebook and Buzzfeed for a bit!
The Postmodern Bluestocking 