Our trip to Heathrow was uneventful but Neil, the driver, is definitely no nonsense. He was there in plenty of time probably expecting us to be running around like a bunch of chickens with our heads chopped off, but we were ready to go although we did almost forget Evan's suitcase. Teenagers!
We got to Heathrow it took a very long time to check in our 10 bags. In order to be allowed our ten bags, we did have an slight issue with the attendant needing to see Craig's ID which he had to hand in at work before leaving the country only to get another one exactly like it today at work in the States (stupid rules) but there's a blurb in his passport which sufficed. We had a great meal as far as airport meals are concerned. It was nice to be there very early to actually enjoy traveling. Owen found a DS game in the shop for less than five GBP so he was happy.
The flight was long. It's just not fun and the movie selection was a bit lame. However, I need to admit that I have been wrong for a very large part of my life. I have always avoided whatever genre Jane Austen and the Brontes are classified as for no real reason, just because... Jane Eyre is one of the best stories EVER and the latest remake with Mia W something of Alice in Wonderland fame was fantastic! Where have I been?!?! Thank-you Charlotte Bronte. Although I am still unsure about Jane Austen.
Immigration was great. The passport control guy was so wonderfully nice and friendly and American. Customs was silly and they are so clueless. In hindsight, we should have ignored the stewardess and NOT have claimed the ham and cheese sandwiches we were saving for later in case of child starvation emergency. And I should remember the real date of Craig's birthday, yeah, the one that's on his passport. Whatever.
We were reunited with all of our luggage (I counted it three times) and got our pre-booked shuttle. Our first impression was how HOT it was at eight pm. On the way to our hotel, we were entertained by some mighty awesome lightning storms. The gods knew that we were gypped out of fireworks on the 4th of July for three years and made up for it in spades. However, the shuttle we were in must've had wonky windscreen wipers or the windscreen was waxed because the visibility was awful for most of the way to Columbia. It was nerve-wracking.
The hotel is great & as roomy as needed plus there's a pool. We all were awake by six am this morning due to a time change vs. internal clock issue. We went straight to Chick-Fil-A and then to see Grandmom & Pop and then to Target. We are relaxing from the heat and having some American snacks whilst watching Cartoon Network, yes even me.
Oh, and one last thing, we have returned to Honda Odyssey land. I swear they are every third or fourth car on the road. Scary.
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