Last Night in Europe
We all ordered the largest beer mugs we've ever seen, a whopping liter each. Then we pretty much tried to tale the most ridiculous pictures that we could in the taxi and in the elevator.
This is Cass crying because this was my last night 
Cassidy wins the prize for most ridiculous faces.
Our European Adventure was nothing like I had ever done. The three of us will have stories that we will never forget, although some that we might like to forget. However, by the 2nd of October, I was really excited to make it to the other side of the planet. I had been to Europe before and going to Australia and Asia was going to be a new chapter in my book of travels.
I got my flight to London and had a 8 hour layover in
Heathrow. If you recall from my first time in Heathrow, I worked my way in
the British Airways executive club. I was determined to get into the club
again, especially since I was going to be there for 8 hours. The morning
in Barcelona, I put on my best clothes; a pair of slacks and a button down
shirt, in preparation for my grand entrance into the club.
When I arrived at Heathrow, I had everything prepared.
I pulled out my laptop, put my cell phone up to my ear and started to talk to
myself into the phone as I walked past the reception. I WAS IN!
YES! I got in and was one happy camper.
I walked around to get to know the place and I found an
area that was called the business suite. This place was suite! I
had my own desk, two computers, internet access, free food and drink.
Are you kidding me? (MF) 
I was
in business, and prepared myself for a 22 hour trip. The plane ride was
10 hours to Bangkok and then another 10 to Sydney. By the time I got to
New Zealand, I was exhausted.
