'Cold, Grey, Drizzle'
The flight was fine, absolutely nothing out of the ordinary whatsoever, which is the way we like it. All dozen 360ers on board slept pretty much the whole way, regrouping on arrival for round of swift goodbyes as we go our separate ways for a month. "See you in Chile" is something I haven't said too many times before.
London greeted us with cold, grey drizzle but the comforting familiarity of being 'home' helps soften the blow of coming back to winter. It's been an enormously enjoyable fortnight with a couple of great shows and at least we soaked up two weeks of sunshine that most of our mates didn't get. What time is it in the world?