I love London, but this is bad. I sat about six hours in the plane yesterday after it landed from Berlin just waiting to be let off. At 3 am local time I had finally paid my $200 bucks to take a taxi into my assigned hotel. The soonest flight I could get home is for Sunday, so I may not be answering emails for a bit since I have to now go out and deal with things like underpants, tooth paste, and find some kind of blanket I can cut a hole in for my head. It’s blizzardy here and I don’t even have a coat with me. Sans moisturizer, I’ve just been rubbing chapstick into my face and so I’m off to find a LUSH or Khiels or whatever there may be! Wish me luck.
stranded in England
Poor you! And I’m not even being sarcastic here…This is turning into quite the European winter tale.
Either way the baggage claim looked like a war zone at Heathrow. Too bad we didnt meet up, we could have documented the craziness at the airport.!
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