It's been a flying visit back to England but so worth it. I'm pleased to say that I have had the most amazing time and I'm really going to miss it.
Thank you to all the friends and family that I managed to see for making things so much fun. And sorry to all the people I missed.
First stop was the wedding of James and Katherine which was a beautiful day that went without a hitch. The service was in Sherston and the reception moved on to the Hair and Hounds at Westonbirt. Great speeches, beautiful bride, good weather, much cider and plenty of dodgy dancing.
That was the presentable part of the trip done. Next step was the legendary Glastonbury Festival which never disappoints and always leaves you looking and feeling slightly dishevveled.
48 hours of pure partying. Smashing pumpkins, the XX, Rolling Stones. I should have watched more music but as usual the atmosphere was about all I managed to really soak up.
I caught up with some great friends and family, survived my nephews face painting, avoided any form of cycling, missed out on lots of sleep and shared the engagement of Steve and Liz - congratulations :)
I want to do it all again. Next year.