Well I had a great time and reading back over this blog we saw and did some incredible things but I must say I’m glad to be heading back home.

Soon as we get to Atlanta we are getting Fried Chicken and something cold to drink.

This morning’s bus to Heathrow skipped our run so we had to scurry around and call a last minute cab and once again we made our plane. But we cut it too close for comfort.

The plane did get away on time and soon back over the Atlantic we were heading.  No attempt to sleep this time – I read a book and Smith watched a couple of movies.  The airline was constantly plying us with food and drink and before you know it were back over the Northeast US heading down the Eastern seaboard for Atlanta.  We landed there on time around 5 PM or so.

As promised we found the nearest fried chicken and chowed down.  We didn’t have wifi on the flight so we found out about this time that Kathy had fallen during the night with no one there except herself and broke 2 toes, one of each foot.  She was at the Ortho getting patched up by the time we found out about it.

We boarded the short flight back to Memphis and were there in just an hour or so.  Slept in the next morning although the trip back was so much easier with jet lag not much an issue as on the way over.