JT and I left Ireland in the morning, Nicole left int he afternoon, and Aleesia left the following afternoon. JT and I sat next to each other on the flight, and in our hour of having nothing to do, we figured out how many planes we had been on in the last year, at that particular moment I was on flight number 31, and by the time I leave in August, I will have been on 35 flights in 348 days. I do math when I'm bored, so I also figured that that was basically 1 flight every 10 days and that's insane, I love it so much.
Once we got back to London we had to buy train tickets into the city, which we got a student discount on, praise the heavens. We were not about to pay 20 pounds just to get back to the city-ish area, so we paid 14 instead. Then once off the train we had to take the metro to the stop closest to us, and our total travel time from leaving the airport (which claims to be in London, but isn't) was about 2 hours...nothing like the VLC. We also received a nice, welcome back, storm, which JT was excited about because it rarely rained in Valencia, let alone stormed. It was very much like London.
Later that night we celebrated Alayna's birthday, which was the 6th, the only way we knew how. It was a great, great night. I am really grateful for my friends, the ones I had in Valencia and the ones I've made in my month of being here, they're pretty awesome.
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