Cheating slightly here, because I did technically finish my American road trip and fly home, but I only stayed one night in the UK before heading out again - to my old haunting ground of Madrid, for five nights of fiestas and tapas and cervezas (and on one occasion a taco bell), with my mate Neale.
My holidays for this year are now definitively over. But what a nice way to sign off. I pledge solemnly that my 2023 travel blog will not involve either the USA or Spain; indeed, if the pound falls any further, then the 15-year anniversary blog of los viajes de Edd may end up coming to you from a campsite in Skegness. Nonetheless, have a great rest of 2022 in the meantime. Adios.
