Entry 3 of a trip titled: 40 ans!

40 ans ça se fête!

It is 11pm at night. Laura and I, now resting our weary feet at The Melbourne House Hotel, have completed our farewell London tour. And boy was it a biggie. The day began with blue skies once again, I set my "internal" alarm clock for around 8am... I didn't do that bad, opening my eyes around 9 or so. After showering and getting ready for the da...

After a brief stop in Shannon, Ireland and then a change of planes in Dublin, we are, finally, in London, England. From what I saw of Ireland at about 18,000 feet, it's a beautiful country. The land looked a huge quilt made of every shade of green imaginable, separated by dark green sets of trees and bushes. At the airport in Dublin I pulled out...