Saying good bye at the airport was hard, but not as hard as I imagined! My parents, sisters and cousin Ashley all came to see me off. I shed quite a few tears (and so did they!), but I was able to manage myself with out Beata having to mop me up to get me on the plane! There was only one minor misshap at the airpot with my sister Heidi and I forgetting that she was wearing my jacket as I wandered off into the departures lounges - luckily we remembered with enough time for me to run back out into the public area of the airport to grab it. I really don't think I would be survivng here without that jacket! Ok, so it's really really really cold here. It's been a huge shock
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