As we waited at JFK we checked the weather forecast - there was rain, snow and storms over the Atlantic. Turbulence ahead. Eeks. So I took 12mg of Valium washed down with two pints of Stella. Once on the flight Stu and I started to watch Made In Dagenham. I'd passed out before the ladies had even gone on strike. Next thing I knew we'd landed eight hours later. Apparently it'd been a rough ride but I slept through the whole thing. Yay!
So I'm back in the UK. Let the festivities begin!