It’s always wierd when you wake up in a foreign bed, especially when you’re in a foreign country. I usually have no issues with sleeping when I’m traveling but last night I just couldn’t get comfortable, the pillows were too soft, the bed too hard and the room too dry. Last night was the first time I’ve ever felt like I wanted to be  home, which is a disturbing thought for me ‘cos I usually love traveling.  I’m going to put it down to jetlag and see how we go, today will be a day of shopping, shopping and more shopping. Hard life huh?