Danielle's high school reunion, which happens every 10 years or so, was arranged for Puerto Rico, where one of the cohort, Maddie, comes from. Last time had been in Tuscany, so this time the four Europeans had to travel west. Rowan was also coming, she was working in the New York office then travelling down to San Juan (the capital) where everyone would meet up.
Danielle and I got the train to Kings Cross, then across to Heathrow where we were staying in a hotel before getting a 7am flight the next morning. To get to the hotel you take pods that run on a special road from Terminal 5. The idea is presumably to be like the new driverless Google taxis that Rowan has used in Arizona. The reality was more like the dodgems at a fairground in Barnsley, a lot of bumping and rocking, but actually quite fun. We went to bed early, ready for the long flight the next day (London > Madrid > San Juan)
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