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Day 20 - Driving (and flying) home for Christmas! Lüsen Italy to Tewkesbury, UK via Austria

Time to go home for Christmas! In some ways the last 3 weeks seem very long and in another sense, it's gone very quickly.

A few days ago, given Henry's unpredictable mood, we decided it would be better for me and him to fly home and Andy to drive.  Luckily we got some reasonably priced flights from Innsbruck which was only a 90 minute drive from the hotel.

We're all very ready to come home. The hotel has become a lot busier with families arriving for Christmas week and there seems to be a noticeable change in the type of people. Lots of shiny outfits and enhanced cheekbones!  Breakfast this morning felt like it had gone from calm to chaos with the extra people. 

Doggy packed and ready for the flight.

Great mountain views from the departure lounge at Innsbruck airport.

Henry's first flight with his own seat, which was made even better by us having a row of 3 to ourselves. He was so good.

Collected by Grandpa from the airport and a quick stop at Nanny's house to pick up his cotbed and just like that we're home! 

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