A series of unfortunate events

Yesterday was the official last day of the tour 

We all waved good bye as everyone went off in their separate ways. 

Unfortunately quite a few returned as flights had been cancelled 

One poor couple got up really early to be at the airport only to discover their flight cancelled and ended up coming back for another night 

Meanwhile I decided to go for a walk through the streets of Edinburgh only to come a cropper 

Long story short I had a fall 

I fell hard. 

There were a group of people nearby and they came over to check on me. 

They had to help me up. I limped home trying to not cry. I had been so good for so long. 

The couple who had returned messaged me to let me know they were there and I told them about my fall

Well the grape vine worked well and I got a message from my Aussie friend to make sure I was ok. 

She was still at the hotel. We meet downstairs and we walked to get a wrist bandage and some pain killers for me.  

That afternoon Nancy arrived and we all had dinner together 

While we were relaxing later that evening we got the email telling us our flight had been cancelled 

Lots of discussion 

Options reviewed and finally we accepted the flight they rebooked us on

Only we had to get to Glasgow for it. 

A taxi

Two busses

A plane ride

And another taxi

And we are here

Back at the tower hotel were we started 

It all went smoothly except at the airport they only had one line for all British airways flights and even though we got there over two hours early. They ended up rushing us at the end and we only got to the plane just they started to board us. 

They got cranky and so did we. 

You will be proud to know I didn’t lose my cool and yell at all. 

See I’ve grown during this trip