Day Three... The Leaving... Yet Again

Wah. We must go. Packed and showered. Went to breakfast. Very disappointing. No croissants. No pastries. No toast. I don't think Nick was around. On the good side found out that the young guy's name is Andrew.

Caught a cab. Viccy wanted to walk but since I had a suitcase and four bags, I over ruled her. Go to the airport via the Heathrow Express and then realized that we don't even get to check in together since we're leaving from different terminals. Said bye bye bye to Viccy. Managed to refrain from clinging to her leg.

The day continues....

WB

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