England

Sigh. The plane ride from Frankfurt to Stansted was as fine as fine can be. And for the first time since arriving from Chicago, I had to go through passport control. Nothing out of the ordinary, except I didn't know what to write for my address while in England. Oops. Cousin Stephen's home phone will have to do. Grin.

From there, a bus to Victoria station, two trains out to Weybridge, and a two hour wait in Weybridge. I could have waited a long time in Victoria, but I actually forgot that I didn't have to be in Weybridge until 6 in the evening. Another oops. Got a lot of reading done in those two hours. And some writing.

And then the fun began. Stephen and Becky (cousin and cousin-in-law) were visiting friends Kerrie and Gareth. So, I got to visit too. Smile. We had wonderfully yummy food all weekend. We went to Wisley Gardens and I took lots of arty photos and some not-so-arty. We played with their Wii. It's not as dirty as it sounds. It was quite funny, especially since we were drinking at the time. We went for a walk with Bonnie. Everyone else played poker and drank port while I slept. Apparently, I needed it, but I still insist that I should have been woken up! But yes, all in all, a very fun and alcoholically advanced weekend!


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