At 4am there was no sign of any angry farmers or a police presence, so thankfully my taxi made it through to Chania Airport for the first leg of my journey to Athens and then Manchester UK.  Karen picked me up from the airport and I was back in Bramhall by midday.  I didn’t sleep much the night before and so I was really tired but thrilled to be starting the Christmas holidays with my family in the UK. Continue reading →