home again

Carey dropped me at Bristol's Temple Meads Station (below) for the ride back to London and flight home. She flew back to Moscow out of Bristol.

Later that day, she texted -- teasingly to ask how I thought the "driving Miss Connie" (as we called it before leaving home) had gone -- well, to put it mildly, I was impressed. Not only did she drive on the left side of the road 99% of the time, she also negotiated narrow roads and several hundred round-abouts with good humor -- AND there were no scratches on the car. Note: one more view of Doc Martin's surgery in background.