The day started at 6am. I know my flight is only at 14.15, but I was really worried about traffic!
Got up at 6.
Ate breakfast, got dressed, did the last bit of packing.
Returned Beth's scales and gave her stuff I couldn't take with me.
Checked out of halls at 7.30. Goodbye KCH.
Struggled down the road to the bus stop with my luggage.
Took the 68 to Russell Square station, because it has lifts. Got to Russell Square at 8.20.
Got a tube at 8.30. The (I can't think of what you call them) guy at the platform that holds up the signs to tell the train driver to depart- yeah him- he was really friendly. First public transport person I've seen who actually seems to enjoy life.
Got to Terminal 4 at 9.20.
Stood in a massive queue to refund my oyster.
Packed my coat into my check in bag.
Sat down near the check in desks at 9.45. Sat for around for an hour and half, checking fb, texting people, reading Frankie.
11.07, check in.
Went to the toilet then went through security.
11.45, sat down at Starbucks with a roast chicken sandwich and orange juice. And Frankie. Called home.
12.45, checked the boarding gate. Got to the gate and called Berlin. Sat here and blogged. Time for more Frankie.
Goodbye London.
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Got up at 6.
Ate breakfast, got dressed, did the last bit of packing.
Returned Beth's scales and gave her stuff I couldn't take with me.
Checked out of halls at 7.30. Goodbye KCH.
Struggled down the road to the bus stop with my luggage.
Took the 68 to Russell Square station, because it has lifts. Got to Russell Square at 8.20.
Got a tube at 8.30. The (I can't think of what you call them) guy at the platform that holds up the signs to tell the train driver to depart- yeah him- he was really friendly. First public transport person I've seen who actually seems to enjoy life.
Got to Terminal 4 at 9.20.
Stood in a massive queue to refund my oyster.
Packed my coat into my check in bag.
Sat down near the check in desks at 9.45. Sat for around for an hour and half, checking fb, texting people, reading Frankie.
11.07, check in.
Went to the toilet then went through security.
11.45, sat down at Starbucks with a roast chicken sandwich and orange juice. And Frankie. Called home.
12.45, checked the boarding gate. Got to the gate and called Berlin. Sat here and blogged. Time for more Frankie.
Goodbye London.
- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone
Location:Stratford Rd,,United Kingdom
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