Today, my door to door journey home (from noon to 5.30pm) went as follows:
Taxi - from big sister's house to the train station (they've sold their Golf R32)
Bus - train had been cancelled so I had to take the replacement shuttle part of the way
Train - to Gatwick airport
Plane - to Manchester airport
Bus - from terminal 3 to terminal 1
Train - to Manchester Piccadilly
Foot - trams weren't running from the station so I had to walk half a mile to the nearest stop
Tram - back to home village
Taxi - to doorstep
I was tempted to not take the last taxi, but to walk the mile back home but I was ready for a cuppa tea by then, or a beer! (opted for the latter when I got in).
Will update on my weekend at some point - just wanna put my feet up right now.