I went to Earls Court for a drink with Jason who is going to live in a tree house in Turkey with Michelle.
He was doing an ANZAC tour with Karen and then staying on and Michelle was flying in in early May.
They are going to hang around in Turkey for a while and then go and find work on the Greek Islands…bet you are glad that isn’t me aren’t you mum?

Anyway, I was really sick and wasn’t going to go except it was Jason’s last night and I wasn’t sure I would see him in Turkey because there would be so many people there.
I went and had dinner and then left.

I got home and showered and changed to make myself feel a bit better.

I had planned to take the last tube to Heathrow which was about 12.45am but I was scared to fall asleep in case I didn’t wake up because I was sick so I headed about at about 11.00pm.

I got there and I definitely wasn’t alone.
People rocked up and started unfolding yoga mats and sleeping bags and pillows and getting really comfortable - I thought it was quite funny but found myself a spot on the floor too and snoozed.

The only drama was when I needed to go the loo I had to take all the gear with me - by the way I am becoming a very good traveler using my small suitcase to go everywhere - even Turkey for a week.