Finally we get to go
Well here we are the first day of my three and a bit month tour of Europe and the Caribbean, taking in England, Italy then a quick dash down to the Bahamas. And not a moment too soon might I add. The stress of my first seventeen months on this planet had been unrelenting. Hugs, Kisses, be here, be there, crawl, stand, walk…. It has been never ending. This morning was no exception. Up early with last minute packing. What have we packed? What haven’t we packed? Plane delayed which meant my pick up was delayed. It goes on and on. I have to mention though that my entourage and private assistants (mum and dad) made it seamless for me. I was in fact up at 5.30am showered, fluffed, puffed, pampered dressed in my new dress for the airport and escorted down to the waiting car. All good until we were hounded by the paparazzi, so I stopped for a few shots then off. Thank goodness there were no lines. Then on to the family paparazzi of aun...