All that buzz and hive of activity days before 15th culminated to us finally reaching London.
I had been good throughout the journey from home-Changi Airport-Flight BA16-Heathrow Airport-Braemar Avenue. Well . . . almost good. The air pressure got to me on landing. All the economy class passengers were troopers - they all made sure I was ok when I got off the flight.
(What else is there to do waiting for a flight at the airport after a good satisfying feed?)
(Abba and Mama cannot believe how much stuff I have - according to Mama, even more so than hers!)
(Asleep blissfully waiting for our transport to arrive at Heathrow - hey, I used all my lung power for the last 5 minutes of the flight)
2 comments:
love your jammies, cookie!
Thank you Auntie Adora. How's Poppy?
Mama went berserk at Target Australia when she went to Sydney in March - that's where my jammies are from. A bebe needs to look good for sleep too. :-)
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