16th
Home again, home again
Below you can see that last few photographs documenting the end to our journey. After the fetish market we took in the craft market. Very cheap. My juju dolls would have been much prettier and less than 5% of the Wiccan price. But as Branford pointed out, they were just wood. I had purchased powerful talisman. The boyz spent their last pennies on elephants and figurines. In the end we had to take refuge in the car as local sellers found we had dish to spend. Hands containing trinkets forced themselves into the car, trying to tempt the last few notes from our pockets. This 10 minute shopping trip was the most exhausting experience of the whole 10 day journey. We were then whisked back to the hotel, where we said our good-bye to Branford and had our last outdoor swim. The journey home was ineventful. I was upset that there was a flight leaving for Edinburgh at 8.30am but I had to instead fly to Glasgow at 10am and then taxi home. On 3 hrs sleep I considered paying the cost myself. So, back home to be greeted by Sarah and Arty. I think they missed me. Now it is Monday morning and I am again taking the train to work. This time I can feel spring is very close.
