A few minutes later she texted me to say that they had let her off. I bet they did, its her winning smile. So I set off again back to Buxton. Not concentrating I soon found myself back outside Terminal One. Damned Sat Nav!
So now she is over in Oz and about to set off to South Stradbroke Island. We are off to Pembrokeshire at the weekend, and lovely though it is, its doesn't have the same ring to it somehow.