Our last couple of days is being spent with family in Lytchett Matravers, a beautiful little spot just outside of Poole. On the way here we had a brief stop in Hugh Fearnley-Whittingstall country - the little town of Bridport.
It is a very pleasant and sunny Friday morning here, and we are off for a long walk. Tomorrow we will have a nice day exploring Poole.
On Sunday night we climb up onto the second story of the airbus and begin the long trek home... a bit of a drag, but a necessary evil.
Being so close to leaving, it is impossible not to thinking about the tasks awaiting us next week. Washing, unpacking, cleaning, lawn mowing etc. All done with a healthy dose of jet lag.
I just hope Monty is as happy to see us as we will be to see him.