So here she was, on the plane, winging half way around the worl, too late to turn back.  Now that the decision had been taken out of her hands she was begining to feel like a teenager again.  No one to answer to, nothing to do except go with the flow and see where the tide takes her.  She enjoyed the food, the movie, the banter with other passengers, and then...time to land.  Well this was it! She was about to find out if she was the biggest fool ever, or if she was going to have a fantastic holiday, well that's all it is isn't it?

She felt like jelly waiting to get off the 'plane, first to immigration, "Why are you here?"  She felt like saying "Cos I'm bloody stupid", instead she replied" just on holiday visiting a friend".  Well, close she thought.  Strange looks from immigration person, passport stamped.."Enjoy your holiday Ma'am" and then in search for her luggage.

She found her luggage, and a trolley, now...would she recognise him, and he her.  Would they like each other..deep breath..one foot forward..and then down the stairs.  There he was...dressed smartly with huge bouquet of flowers, they recognised each other instantly.  She smiled, he removed his hat...the airport suddenly disappeared there was only two people in the whole world.  He gave her the flowers, a big hug, and they kissed.