The waiting game

I’m in Luton airport early – I can’t even check in yet – because it started sleeting in London in the late afternoon.

By the time I arrived in Luton there was proper snow on the ground, much more than in the city.

I’m not a fan of hanging about in airports, despite the boy’s choir singing carols, but at least I got here easily, and I hope I’ll lift off from snowy ground in a couple of hours.