Wimbledon - Day 27

Travel Day! I was dragging my butt, and I didn't help things by doing so. We were flying out at 11, and that meant we were going to be cutting it close. The Gatwick Express is an awesome option, but getting there through the normal tube stations with now three large bags, two backpacks, and two relatively hung over adults was not trivial. We did make it, though Colleen didn't seem to appreciate how rushed we felt in the airport. At least the folks were friendly, and we were flying business class together.

The flight itself was uneventful. It still amazes me that 7 hours seems almost nothing. I guess that's what happens after two 16+ hour trips to and from Australia.

Got home, and we were glad of it. A night in our own bed, and then we get back to reality. I am sure I'll have a ton of bills and general mail to catch up on. Oh well, another fun time. Next up, it appears will be the US Open, though only setup. :-)

Cheers!