After 13 hours we have arrived back home. I read an entire volume of Timberlake Wertenbaker plays, an Ayckbourne play for kids 3 times (it's a chose-your-own-adventure play, an adaption of Juniper Tree, 84 Charring Cross Road, another translation of Pirandello's Henry 4 and Durrang's version of Christmas Carol. And watched a movie. I'm feeling better - my nose had chosen to at least consider optins for reunification with the rest of me, though it still launches periodic sneak attacks on my upper lip. Oh, and the fish survived our vacation, so, bonus.