Travelling Back To Dublin

We're blogging on the way home...

FRI 11,37: The bus is now whizzing through Wales, which is as damp as one of the commenters below said. Highlights out of the window so far have included a beach with two horses racing on it and a very nice bridge, with a house in the middle of the river that it crossed.On the bus, Rich is in bed and the rest of us have been talking about things including Britpop, golf and Live Earth. And Tom's just announced that he'd like to learn to ride a motorbike.

FRI 11.07am. We're back on the bus. Tom's just been telling us that he dreamt he was attacked by a dog last night. "I tried to kick it, but I kicked my bunk," he says. "It hurt." He woke uo, it was a bad dream etc...

FRI 10:16am: Hello from the ferry back to the UK. We must nearly be back Holyhead now. In fact, Richard has just spotted land. "Let's hope the captain has too," he says. Tom is asleep and Tim is looking at his phone. More when we're back on dry land...