Woke up this morning and after considering how I feel, having the doctor’s words ringing through my ears, also discussions I had with Gayle, I’ve decided I need to come home and sort out my health problem. I could possibly have scans and X-rays done here, but I think I’d rather be at home.After having more than likely, my last full cooked english breakfast, consisting, of poached eggs,mushrooms, baked beans, smoked bacon, a sausage,toast,and a cup of tea, Yummo,  I organised a bus back to London. I’ll spend a couple of days with Emily. While waiting for the bus, Gayle helped me change my flight home, leaving Heathrow on Friday night, arriving Brisbane Sunday morning. I’m not sure how I feel about it all at the moment. My head feels a bit mixed up. I’ve enjoyed the short section that I’ve achieved.I walked 120 kilometres  and  physically, I was just hitting 100 percent. The aches were gone, and didn’t need the medicianal alchohol,that one needs at night.lol.I hadn’t been having any anyway, maybe there lies the problem. I have been exposed to a lot of chemicals, including asbestos through my working life,and I need to take this seriously. Thanks for sharing my journey, and I know I can always come back. Cheers Hank. That will be me back home next week.