Touch Down! and we didn't even have to Go Fo It.

The trip started beautifully with a long flight to Singapore airport where we wandered aimlessly amongst other sleepy souls until we came across this little gem of a place. The Rainforest Retreat. Heaven is a jacuzzi and a fruit drink before your next long haul flight to the UK.

Welcome to blighty...

Well Almost. The first sign that we had entered the "British Zone", it's like the twilight zone but unhealtiher, was breakfast on the plane. We both went for the full english experiance.

Beans, sausage, and something called an omlette. There was also a patch of green in the corner of the "plate" which Nicola reliably told me was spinach. It didn't matter, we were so hungry we scoffed it and will pay the price later.

Despite the dodgy brealfast we did get to the UK and had our first quintessential British experiance and Nicola nearly wet her kickers, (prematurely I might add as we were not yet in Paris).

It is a good job Nicola managed to hold on as we still had a way to go before we got to our hotel, which is where we are right now, sat using free, unlimited, uncapped, super fast internet in a 3 star hotel. That one is for you Sean. :)

We have already used the power of the internet for good by translating for a spanish couple who were having problems communicating with the concierge.


Next , the British museum...