The previous blog describes the trials and tribulations of getting a flight to Edinburgh. A part of this includes the problem of fluids, neatly solved by the aid of a blond.
Imagine my surprise then when I unpacked last night. And there at the bottom of my case was a small plastic bag just perfect for taking fluids through security. How do I know it was perfect? Because I had obviously used it before. Obviously because a bottle of aftershave was still in it. I'm still trying to work out how they didn't pick it up in the scanner as the bag went through. Just glad I didn't get strip searched.