Edinburgh, UK
It was a beautiful sunny day when I arrived home in Edinburgh, I phoned my brother Tom and he came to take me home. He arrived with a newspaper under his arm and a card with my name on it, daft devil, I asked him where the suit and cap were but he drew the line at that. My rucksack hadn't been as quick as me at crossing Heathrow, it was on the next flight up and they would deliver it to me.
Irene and Sandy were in the house when we arrived, it was spotless, it w...