Bedtime in Kuala Lumpur -so far so good...
The taxi ride to Manchester Airport was fantastic. The swanning through the fast lane was a breeze... and the Executive lounge let us in (despite the age 12 bit)
 
It gets better: on the flight we had great seats, excellent service (Malaysian Airlines) and managed to sleep. James didn't fit in the wall mounted basket, so had a chair to himself (We had an area of 12 seats empty around us, which we were offered before we'd left the airport)
 
Catherine insists that he was a real handful whilst I was sleeping, but every time I looked up he was asleep ;-)
The only wearing bit was the transfer to our hotel: UK-style traffic jam with a tropical rainstorm and torrential flooding.
We've all had dinner, James has had his head stroked some more (several women at the airport rushed over to touch his hair!), and I'm the only one left awake. Night, night.
More tomorrow!
11:20:57 PM 
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