Iron-grey sea, low gray clouds, constant drizzle... Laura and I are finding ourselves very much at home already. We arrived in a fug of exhaustion last night, to the point where neither one of us could remember the way to the hotel lobby this morning. Thankfully, Laura's description of hotel rooms in America turned out to be pretty spot on and we each had our our own double bed to recover in. Oh, and the room has its own Mr Coffee. Heaven. As for the journey itself, well, it's a long one, and it encompassed a mad dash through Minneapolis airport to catch our connecting flight (90 minutes is more than enough time to get through US immigration they say, pffft) but we did get to see some great scenery including the Rocky Mountains. There are
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