Made it! I don’t think you could call what I did on the plane sleeping. More like… fitful naps. It may sound weird, but a 7 hour flight just isn’t long enough. At least 3 hours of that are taken up by food and beverage service at the beginning and ending of the flight. I’m not great at sleeping through the lights and announcements and smells of food!
But I have a place to sleep so being tired isn’t the worst thing.
I walked around Notting Hill, exploring the houses and Portobello Road Market, then found a tube station and tried to decipher the map and schedule.
Then a little time looking at the big sights. 🙂
Finally home and a nap. Wandering the streets around where I’m staying like a zombie when I woke up, picked up some cookies and a big bottle of water. Now I’m ready for bed.
Travel 