Home sweet home. After around 24 hours of travelling, I was finally home. The fire went straight on (my lovely neighbour had already put my heating on about an hour or so before so it wasn’t such a shock, but I was still cold, haha). I wasn’t ready to come home, but I kind of had to, and there is always something really lovely about coming home after being away. And I love my little flat here in Cheltenham, I really do. So it wasn’t so bad.