Early service this morning. Ann read N.T. lesson. I read O.T. lesson. At one forty five p.m. we set out and motored over to Stansted, where we picked up Ruth and the girls, they having flown in from Stockholm. Their flight was five minutes early, they came straight through Customs, everything went like clockwork, and we've just got home. Cuppa now available upstairs, so more later perhaps.
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Ah, dear old Stansted! I recognise the terminal building in the background. Very different from your usual - and much-appreciated - architectural photos.
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