Heading East of Eden

Felt a bit like a mother hen as I walked into the Production Truck, arms full of Lucosade, paracetamol and coconut water. Last night's drinking session took a tiny toll on a few of us this morning, but we quickly bounced back to complete the final day at the Eden Project. You could tell there was an eagerness in the air for everyone to just finish the day and get home - I know I felt that way anyway. Did the drive home fairly late tonight, thankfully the journey felt quick and the roads were incredibly clear. I'm now tucked in bed with Rebecca already dreaming about a lazy Sunday.