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After quite a disastrous time traveling to England, we finally made it! Our original flight out of Denver (to Atlanta to connect with our flight to London) kept getting delayed. From 10:35 to 11:20 to 12:40 and on and on. I'm not sure it ever left. We got moved to so many different flights because we kept getting pushed out beyond our connection time. Finally, an astute Delta agent called the British Airways desk at Denver airport and asked if they had room on their 5:30 direct flight to London and they did! So, after 10 hours in the airport, we were on our way. Sadly , though, our luggage was not.
The flight over was so nice. Only 100 people on a 300 seat plane, so we got to stretch out. We landed and got the bad news that our bags were still in Denver and wouldn't arrive until the next day. Oh well, nothing to do but make the best of it. Since we landed on Christmas morning, nothing was open, so we headed to our Airbnb and took a nap.
There was one little market open, so I got some food and Taylor, our resident chef, made a delicious dinner of pasta al fredo and salad. The kids went to do some exploring after that and found a bar and played some pool. Or snooker. Or something. They met some Australians and went to a different party with them. Oh, to be young.