The sun is setting on my holiday in Prague.
I travel today.
In the likes of St George, I might have charged valiantly homeward (home now being England!) on my noble steed.
But with all that luggage and all those lebchuken I ate, I wouldn't want to burden a horse.
Back to the real world. Daydream days are over.
I boarded a train, then a plane, then a train, then a tram back to Notts.
Ho!