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Off to Iceland

Nell: Why are you awake so early?

Me: I couldn’t sleep.

Nell: You don’t need to be at the station for hours. Plenty of time to go back to sleep.

Me: I know, but I can’t settle.

Nell: You must be very excited about seeing the family soon.

Me: I am, but I’m also a little bit sad to be leaving you all.

Nell: It’s only for a few weeks and we will talk every day.

Me: You’re right. It’s just not the journey I thought it was going to be.

Nell: What you didn’t tell everyone was the Air Canada flight was a special treat from Chris and you were flying Business Class.

Me: I was looking forward to that so much.

Nell: It wasn’t meant to be.

Me: No.

Nell: And now you get to go to Iceland.

Me: I do. Not for long and not until tomorrow.

Nell: No. It’s London Gatwick first.

Me: I hope I’ve remembered to pack everything.

Nell: By the look of that case you certainly have.

Me: I’m a terrible overpacker, Nell.

Nell: Now, do you have a book?

Me: I do and I plan to buy another at the airport.

Nell: Good idea. You’re never alone with a book beside you.

Me: And I’m never without one.

Nell: Even when it’s in your head.

Me: Yes. Please look after everyone and yourself.

Nell: I will.

Me: And don’t go near Lady Anwen. I’m sure I saw her at the bus stop again last night.

Nell: I can’t promise you that. Harriet is still on surveillance duty.

Me: Oh dear.

Nell: Time for a cup of Earl Grey and some hot buttered toast, I think.

Me: And another little conversation with you?

Nell: Of course. You and me. Always.

Me: Yes. Sorry.

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