Sunday, February 25th - Monday, February 26th, 2007:
My spring break abroad was spent with Amy and Maureen, first with a couple days in London, then a few more days in Paris. It was an amazing trip, and one that I will never forget... between Rome, London, and Paris, I've now seen some of the greatest cities in the world, and had a really great time doing it. Here's where it started...
We began our journey early on the morning of Sunday, February 25th, with a bus ride to Termini train station from Largo Argentina. From there, we had to find the waiting line for the bus shuttle to Ciampino airport. We eventually found it, and got in the back of an extremely long line. After seeing one bus depart, and just barely making the cut for the 2nd bus that left, we had some doubts about making our plane, but after a warm, crowded bus ride that felt much longer than it was, we got to Ciampino and checked in without a hitch... after the girls had stowed their all-important hair products in the bag I was checking. Security went quickly, and soon enough, we were climbing into our RyanAir plane to London. I've never had to board a plane that big from the tarmac before... and it was a pretty big plane. There was no first-class or coach, it was all just one big section. The flights on RyanAir is cheap, but they make up for it with the food you can buy on the plane. Amy and I got a bunch of food, including Sour Cream and Onion Pringles (which I hadn't had in so long... they were glorious) and Mars Muffins... yum.
In no time at all, we were on the ground at London Luton Airport. We dealt with snotty customs people (who just love the fact that they wield the power to bar you from the country, apparently... my person was nice, but Amy and Mo weren't so lucky), which culminated with Amy calling her customs person a not-so-nice, but not entirely unwarranted bad name, not quite behind her back. Oh well, they let us in anyway.

Here the happy travelers are outside London Luton, waiting for the van into London. It was an hour or so into the city, driving on the opposite side of the road, which took some getting used to. Our friend Frank, whose flat we were lucky enough to get to crash at, was waiting for us at our stop on Baker Street, only a couple blocks from where he lives.

London's BT Tower, near Frank's flat. The feeling here is hard to describe... everything is just very English... the buildings and streets are quirky, in a restrained sort of way, and everything is clean-cut and polite feeling, from the people to the the architecture. After dropping our things off at the flat (extremely nice, with modern furnishings... apparently the carpet concept has caught on in England more than in Italy), we headed to a nearby grocery store. This was our first encounter with the ultimate evil that is the British pound... essentially, everything is twice as expensive as in America. We bought ingredients for bangers and mash (sausage and potatoes) along with ginger chicken and some desserts.

The first night in London was spent near Frank's flat. Vikki, who also got into London that day, came over to spend the next couple days with us. For dinner, we cooked the bangers and mash, which was amazing and a nice change of pace after so much Italian food. Then we vegged out for a while and then went to a pub called the Green Man to get some brewskis... it was a good time, and my first (and hopefully not last encounter) with Strongbow. Yay for London! Here is Amy trying to either charge her phone or dry her hair the next morning... basically we're lucky we didn't die in a fire. They have a different plug and voltage than Italy, so that was another thing to get used to.
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