The term bittersweet has a new meaning that I never understood before.
I was so depressed when I left 27 Palace Court.
SO depressed.
Then, I pulled into New York,
And saw that Manhattan skyline that will be my new city in 10 days,
And I got so happy.
That Wendy's in Terminal 2 while I waited for my next flight really helped also.
But then I woke up today.
And a part of me is missing.
It's in London.
WIth my other family of 37.
And I miss my friends.
SO much.
I promise I'll make a wrap up blog post next time.
But for now,
Enjoy some of the last snapshots of the trip.
Pyramid outside of Buckingham? Check. Oh how I miss these ladies.
Meet the crew. I love these 20 with all my heart.
Donuts with the ladies at Camden.
Last dinner!






