Badminton Continued. . .

   Riding with the hounds was something the three of us will never           
forget.  We were riding with the Badminton Jr. Huntsclub.  There
were about 80 other kids tagging along as we rode among
beautiful countryside, cows, sheep and horses on both sides.

That night we had to get the train because we had to get back
so to not miss our flight to Dublin.  We kept telling ourselves
"today will the be the first day of our journey."  (Meaning,
dealing with Hostels and paying our way, etc.) However
Badminton didn't really count because were put up and
fed. This was far from "student travel"
    We would quickly find that our journey was
not even close to starting for we met up
with a new friend in London. . .

Last day in England. . .