So I arrived back in Heathrow around 430pm yesterday and my lovely friend Jamie came and picked me up from the airport. I was pretty tired as I didn’t sleep much on the plane but I did manage to watch a couple of great films and also eat loads of food.

The journey from the airport was a nightmare – there was traffic everywhere. I felt really sorry for Jamie, especially as the flight was delayed by around 30 minutes too.

When I got home I had a lovely cuddle with my cat, I have missed him a little bit but I knew he was being well looked after by Belén.

It’s kind of strange being back home. It almost feels like the whole trip was just a dream and didn’t really happen. I need to start planning more adventures, and soon!

Today I’ve mainly been unpacking, washing and wrapping presents. I’ve also done a food shop and started to sort out my room as I had to clear everything out in order to rent it whilst I was away.

Luckily I’ve got a busy weekend lined up which will hopefully stop me getting post trip blues!