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We left Wengen this morning. I desperately didn’t want to go, and coffee, hugs and waves with Ali and Emily only made me feel more sorrowful. 💕💕😢 To be honest, it’s always a bit like like this when we leave, but after almost six months in Wengen, and such a strange season when we’ve had to support each other much more than usual, it’s tough to let go. I know it’s a cliché, but for me, it was emotional.

Sitting in seat 27E waiting to go. Airport deserted.

Not many flights this afternoon.

Next stop, London Heathrow.