According to webflyer anyway.
I woke up an hour before the alarm went off and struggled with the urge to get up and do things, lots of things, things I have to do before I Fly To London Tonight! But in the end the sheer pleasure of lying prone in my comfy bed won out. I won’t lie prone again until I’ve traveled more than 4,000 miles crammed into a tiny stiff seat on a jet. The next time I lie my weary head down it will (thankfully) be on a plush pillow tomorrow night at the London Waldorf (courtesy of a huge number of Hilton points). I think it will beat the broken bunk beds in the hostel we stayed in on our first trip to London in 2001. And as Brian pointed out when I pleaded with him to put my 3 extra pairs of shoes in his larger bag, I’m not a backpacker any more. :)
I’ll try to post a dispatch within a day or so of arriving. Until then – cheerio and a bientot!