This part was at best sad and uninteresting so I will keep it short. My day started at 6am and we all got up and got ready and made our way to Heathrow. After all the goodbyes, I boarded the plane to head back to Chicago. Man, were there a million kids there. Little English noise makers.
Got to Chicago safely and met a couple of guys that were on the same trip to London with me. We briefly discussed our escapades and proceeded with the rest of our Journey to Kansas City where my brother and great friends of ours Maurice and Terri Harley picked my me up.
I got to Pittsburg around 7.30pm and and I got to bed around 11.00pm. It was sad as real life was about to resume. I will post some pictures of my trip pretty soon.