With every trip there is always an early get up at some point, this year's was spectacularly early as we caught the half seven ferry back to Liverpool (sad to be leaving the isle of man but frankly dazed enough to let it pass as we got to the port at half six) On board Seth instantly made friends with the family sharing our table (pretty much interrogating the mum of the group so we now know her birthday, where she's from, where she's going and bizarrely how many teeth she and her two kids have ?) fortunately he and the seven year old girl hit it off and amused each other for the rest of the journey. Tiredness hit and I dozed, head on arms, at the table. When I was rudely awaken by Seth,
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