Well that’s it, if I live through the flight - and the hotel has the promised net connection - I’ll blog next from Canada.
Fingers crossed, 9.5 hours from Manchester to Calgary, another hour to Vancouver, with my wife and a girl about to turn one. Oh boy.
I hope the pilot doesn’t mind me clutching to the seat in front and shrieking like a cheerleader.
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