DAY 16

Home. Finally. Well, that’s not entirely true as I type this from a pub inside the Detroit airport. No, I’m not getting fish and chips again. Yes, I did order another cider. (I conquered most all the ciders in England, maybe I need to start with domestics now?)

Let’s talk about transportation. I think what intimidates people the most about traveling internationally alone is navigating the transportation of it all – that, and, the being alone. Yes, the first time I went into a restaurant to eat alone, it felt…weird. But navigating the travel is A LOT. I’m not going to lie. Honestly though, I was glad that I was just responsible for myself. There was something freeing about that. When you travel with your family or a friend, you (or at least I do this) second guess every decision – departure times, gates, tickets, bus, subway, train, Ubers….if you’re the mom, you know exactly what I mean.

Google Maps is a lifesaver and necessary. Of course, I’m an Apple user, but I found that Apple Maps was either unresponsive or not specific enough in a few circumstances. When you’re all alone in another country across the ocean, this isn’t a good feeling. I’m someone who ALWAYS wants to know exactly where I am so I can make a mental map (thanks, Dad). If you don’t have the Google Maps app, download it immediately. There’d I be, standing on the street in London. I’d type in my destination, choose my mode of transportation and JUST LIKE THAT a ton of options would appear. It would tell me exactly which bus stop, what bus number or the nearest tube station, which platform and what stop. And, of course, I used it countless times for walking different routes. (Did I mention that London is huge? HUGE I TELL YA!)

So, now, I’m going to sit in an air conditioned, American airport pub and enjoy my Blake’s Hard Cider and LARGE ice water. Recap and reflection coming soon.

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