But really I just want to say that while I was out walking round the peninsula today there was a lark flying above me, singing in the blue sky.
and as I stopped for a rest and laid down on a grass bank, testing my feet, wiggling my toes to ease the ache, I thought about the Welsh Assembly Members I'm emailing and then I thought about the Twix in my bag, and then I turned round and noticed it was raining nearby so I looked at the sky.
But in between all those thoughts there was a short period of time, just a few seconds where I lay there and listened to the sound of the grass in the wind.
And that is what I'm returning to, the pace of travelling, the peace of long hours and whole days to do with as I please.