Sunday, November 26, 2023 - Travel Day

We left for the airport at 8am and I was dreading the long flights to London. It's so hard to anticipate something for long and then hurry up and wait for it to happen. Our first leg took us to Minneapolis, and I was shocked by how quickly that flight went. After a short layover, we boarded for London, and I wound up sleeping for almost the entire flight. When the plane landed, it was hard to even tell what day of the week it was. Time zones are weird. 

We were so worried about travelling on the 26th because it was the last day of Thanksgiving weekend. In stead, it was overall a really uneventful day of travel which is the most perfect kind of travel there is. 


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