Well I finally found a few minutes to blog about the trip. We set off for Montana at 8.55am On Tuesday, we were all up incredibly early, so when we arrived at Manchester we were all already pretty tired.
The flight down to Heathrow was relatively quick, and once at Heathrow we all began to wake up a little. Here's a few of the guys chillin in the departure lounge.
Then we got a complete stranger (who happened to be American, strange that, in the departure gate for a U.S flight) to take a group shot.
Don't we all look lovely?!
The flight to Denver was LONG. And by the time we were half way through we were all getting really tired. I managed about half an hours sleep, but the plane was just too noisy.
By the time we landed in Denver I was exhausted, back home it was the early hours of the morning, and I'd been up for almost 24 hours. So you can imagine that things got pretty silly. I get really giddy when I'm tired and this was a whole new level of tired! Rebecca and I were feeding off of eacxh nother and at one point decided that Ludwig was the most hilarious thing in the whole wide world! Not sure why now.
Anyways, I took some photos in the airport, mainly to try to keep me from feeling so jet-lagged.
Apparently if you're naughty in Denver airport this is what classes as a riot-van! ;)
And I couldn't resist this as a photo-op!
When we finally landed in Missoula I was too tired to even lift my camera, so no pics. We got to the hotel around 28 hours after we left home. And I have never been so grateful for a bed!
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