The world must have got smaller somehow

This morning, I woke up in Pisa, and had breakfast in York - I was standing outside Wetherspoons before 9, waiting for it to open, for an 'end of holiday' fry up. I'm not sure that my brain has actually assimilated how this is possible, but my body is feeling particularly knackered.

Coming very soon, once I am back in the real world, my thoughts on Florence, Pisa, and our fabulous 'room with a view'. For now, I'm finishing unpacking, and watching Dr Who later, as long as I stay awake!