Off I go

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As every American wass pissing it up for the 4th of July, I had a massive goodbye supper of roast beef and yorshires (spilling gravy down my top), waved goodbye to the fam and left Greystones to start my 8 week trip. Departure was only marginally delayed by Roly vomiting in the sitting room...anyway, got the train to London and was met at Liverpool St by Simon. Early night and hideously early start, before spending 15mins convincing check-in staff my first name is not actually 'Elizabethrosemiss'.

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Photos

Me and my kit, ready to go
Some pretty impressive packing on Mum's behalf, though I'll never get it all into that bag again

Rach and I
Obligatory myspace photo

Daisy
All the important family members turned out to say bye