Sunday, 2 March 2008

We've arrived.

Well, we’ve arrived. The journey was a bit of a struggle and not without incident, however I think our attitude can be summed up with “All’s well that ends well.”.

The eleven hour flight from Heathrow was, well, an eleven hour flight from Heathrow. Our relief at arriving at San Francisco was tempered somewhat by the non-arrival of Kevin’s bag. He spent an hour and a half queuing, filling in forms and trying to keep calm before finally giving up and moving over to the internal flight, at which point the bag turned up. Someone had taken it, realised their mistake when they tried to check it on another plane and handed it back. Luckily for them we didn’t get to find out who they were, or where they lived.

The flight from Frisco to Salt Lake was interesting. Having spent eleven hours on a 747, it was interesting to spend an hour and a half on something you could fit in your garage.

Buggered up by now, we squeezed everyone in the car (just) and made our way to Huntsville via the local Wal-Mart and Wendys. We finally made it to the house about 11:00.

We’ll post some stuff later on the house, suffice to say, it’s stunning. The location is awesome and the views are incredible.

Catch you later.

Rhodri.

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