Well, without wishing to hex anything, we’re cautiously optimistic that our days in this living hell are numbered. Got the email from Qatar to confirm that, as expected, our flight on the 12th is cancelled. Spoke to BA again; long story short, we’re booked to leave on Frday 13th. Oo-er. For the first time, it feels like it might actually happen.
Down to the beach to make the most of our last-but-two day, to find the sea pretty wild. Not so wild as to dissuade me from my usual swim though. Hard work, but well worth the effort. Then this afternoon I decided to take a little walk down the beach and find a few pics, just for the memories.
Fingers crossed for Friday…
