So here I am, in my dad's kitchen, at 5:50 am writing this post, drinking freshly made coffee, remembering last day with utter horror!! It started when I got stuck in traffic on my way to the airport in Moscow and I almost missed the plane. And because the flight tickets were so cheap, you had to BUY your food on the plane! Even water! WTF??? I didn't have any money and didn't want to use my card, so I just waited til we got to Copenhagen (yes, I had to change planes too...) And there I got so hungry, I had to buy a chocolate bar and a bottle of water (never doing that again - $7 for that pleasure). And finally, with great delay I got to Heathrow. The first impression was quite good, as it always is with Heathrow. That was until I saw the HUGE QUEUE to the passport control, where I lost another hour. And because I ate 10 hours before that (never mind the chocolate bar) I was nearly fainting by that point...
From there on it was good))