Journal Entry — September 17th: Touching Down Across the Atlantic
Holy crap! I am never taking a long flight in anything other than business class ever again! The seats were luxurious recliners, the food was awesome, the booze was free (had port wine and brie), and the service was top notch. Lots of leg room as well. Talk about being pampered.
The flight was smooth and uneventful. I napped on and off for the last three hours (watched Fantastic 4 II and Hot Fuzz earlier). The landing was fine and we disembarked onto the wet tarmac, and onto a bus in the wee hours of the morning. Sailed through customs, was shocked that my box actually made it with me and was waiting for me at baggage claim.
Hoofed it to the train station, bought my tickets and here I sit. On a train. In England. On my way to see my girl.
I’m so excited that I just want to dance and shout!
It’s raining and the countryside is gorgeous. Instead of enjoying it, I’m sitting here writing in a stinking journal! I’m stopping now so I can sit back and enjoy the view.
Holy Shit! Did you meet Harry Potter?! Just kidding. The scenery is awesome. Keep it coming!