London Bridge

Is really in Arizona... or at least I think it is... But I was in London this week...

It was quite a whirlwind affair...but I wandered the streets, got blisters on my toes... had lovely dinners, tea (but no crumpets... just scones)... I even got to go dancing!

More astoundingly, I slept on the plane... this even though there were children who were allowed to run up and down the aisles... Now, don't get me wrong, I know kids and anxious and need to move around on the plane, but running and wacking people as they go is beyond necessary... I stopped one of the rugrats and sent him back to his Mommy.... My kids don't do that kind of crap.

the best part of the trip was trying to get our baggage... we checked to see what carousel the bags were being sent to and then waited... and waited.... and waited... and waited...

I started to walk around then found our bags for carousels away... I grabbed them then stopped an employee at JFK and asked what the deal was... oops was the basic gist of the deal... or as they call it in England, quite a cock-up.