I was going back to the island today.
Alone.
By myself.
So, as you can imagine, I was not very much in a mood today.
What makes this day even more hair-raising is that there aren't any pictures- not a single one.
There's none on Chonkycam.
There's also none on the phone.
I don't know what happened.
Either by this time I had kept Chonkycam snug in my bag and I didn't want to take her out, or it might just have been that I was too busy keeping check of the clock to really appreciate the surroundings around me.
It is a very rare thing that I don't have any pictures.
It is also a very rare thing that I forget to write down just what it was I was doing in the morning before heading out to lunch, and then the airport.
But I'll chuck in a picture of the view outside our room at The Quarter anyway.
I'm not sure if there was breakfast down at the cafe this morning.
There might have been.
There might not have been.
But surely I would have eaten something- I'm certain of it- I just don't recall what it is, and (quite ridiculously) neither do I have any pictures of it.
Terrible.
Nevertheless we headed out to lunch at Sizzler over at Central World where I ordered a main of Fish and Chips plus two plates of salad that I'm sure included lettuce, corn, croutons, a bit of salad sauce, black olives and some other vegetables.
There might have been a bowl of soup.
I'm also sure I took the dessert, which, here at Sizzler would have included jellies, some sort of chocolate cream, fruit, and pandan pudding with tiny little sago balls on top.