Travel Blog

So, I am in London. Some of you may have heard that our backpacks were lost. Here’s the story. Our plane to St. Louis showed up almost an hour late, and so our layover in Detriot became -5 minutes. So after being locked on the plane at the gate in Detriot, we had to run, actually run at an airport, to our next flight, where they were just waiting for us to leave. A question arose… would our backpacks have enough time to transfer to the next plane? Nope. But the flight here sucked, Northwest Airlines is the most horrible way to fly, we kept saying “no wonder they are bankrupt”. Sauce is free on the plane, if you are 21, I am hoping the way back you need only be 18 since that is the age here, but I am not that lucky. Just as we were about to land, they spilled coffee all over my leg.