Where to begin? There was sheer excitement on Wednesday evening at the castle, the night before we would all be heading off to the U.K., or the "Uk", as Gabe called it. It was a late night for all, and our room woke up at 7, doing some last minute packing and organizing of the area. We hurried down to breakfast, turned in our keys, and before we knew it, we were off on the bus to Airport Weeze (yes, Weeze) to begin our journey. The flight was awful, at least for me: we were tossed around like potatoes in the pithy little airplane, but we landed safely, and the lot of us rejoiced in finally being able to understand the airport signs. After going through customs and passport control, we got on another bus, which
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