Five o'clock seems like a silly time to be up and about on a Sunday morning. It was necessary, however, to get ensure that we got Cousteau-cub to the airport in time for her flight. By now she should be 25 minutes into the journey - stopping at Qatar en route.
It was fare less emotional than last time we did this; probably because we have come to expect it and know that's what she does! This time also, we've had longer to get used to the idea.
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