We left Alicante in the morning for London. We took the train from Alicante to Madrid, then the metro to the airport. We got there kinda early (and a good thing too) because ryanair is the BIGGEST PAIN IN THE ASS AIRLINE. We had to go through several different lines to check in, check in and pay (an astronomical fee to check ONE bag in), then go through security, then go to passport check, then we were free to go to our gate. Seriously, it took ages. We got the airport at around 3pm and finished with everything by about 5:30. Our flight was at 7pm.
Ryanair is a ridiculous airline and inefficient. The way they check your ticket ten different times is dumb. They don’t have a computer, so the agent at the counter has to hand check every single passenger’s ticket. Dumb. Don’t think I would ever fly this “budget” airline again.
But I was more than relieved to be heading out of Spain (and the disgusting and skeezy men there) and going back to London. Oh how I was missing London by the time the trip was finishing up.
When we got to the London we took the Gatwick express to Victoria train station and had to take the tube to the station where Sushma would pick us up. But, having been out of touch with the world for a few days, we found out that there was a lot of rioting going on in London. Needless to say, it made for an interesting last couple days in Europe.
Monday we went to Covent Garden (where I met up with Kat and her friend) for lunch. It was fun and (a little bit weird :P). After lunch we headed over to Camden market, because we had been told by many people to go there. It was definitely a cool place. Lots of little vendors and tents and lots of cool little trinkets to purchase. We also met up with Jaime once more before we all headed back home. I think it’s pretty awesome that we were able to meet up with someone we had first met in Paris in both Venice and London, all on the same trip.
At around 5:30 we decided to head back home (and perfect timing too because that’s when the rioting began again). Had we left just a few minutes later we would have been in trouble and stranded who knows where. They eventually shut down some lines on the tube and buses stopped running not too long after we got back to Sushma’s. The bus ride home from the tube station was…interesting. The streets were so quiet. Shops were closed, everyone seemed subdued, there was something in the air that made it clear something was amiss. Very eerie.
Despite it though, I wish I could go back to London soon.
This was our last night of our trip. I can’t believe how quickly this trip went by. You spend months and months planning for the trip, then before you know it you’re done and on your way back home. I guess it’s true what they say, all good things must come to an end at some point.
This truly was the trip of a lifetime. Expensive but worth the experience. We met so many awesome people on this trip, which is what made it even better.
This was actually the first time I met my cousin Sushma and her family. To them I want to thank them a million times over for opening up their home to us and letting us stay with them and feeding us and helping us around London. Thank you!
And to the new friends we made: Jaime, Brian, Sam, Alex, Dan, Renee, Otavio, Hicardo, Silja, Luciana, Vanessa, Sara, Ed, Omar, Seema, Times, Kit, Fliss, Vero, Leti, Patri, and countless others I might be forgetting, thank you for helping to make this an unforgettable journey. May we meet again in the future.
“A journey is best measured in friends, rather than miles.” – Tim Cahill