Thursday arrives and we up and ready to go. The case is packed and in the car, goodbyes are said. Then we leave at 8:10 to take Jessiee to work(only fair as we had her car)
Jess is safely dropped off so we make our way to Heathrow on the M25.
The sun is out the traffics clear, we've given ourselves an extra hour to travel. What could go wrong.
A blinking accident somewhere in front brings everything to a standstill. It takes half an hour to crawl the 2 miles from Clacket Lane to Godstone. My Jaqjaq is stressing. 'We're going to miss our flight.'
We crawl up towards the M23 junction when the traffic suddenly clears. Hurrah!!
We're now cruising at a steady 70'ish and all is Rosie again
Did I say Rosie? I meant all is at a standstill again. Sheer volume of traffic means we're crawling through the Chertsey section and we're both desperate for the loo
Traffic clears again and Jaqjaq asks Siri to get us to the T5 long stay car park. He was actually doing well until I turned into the entrance to the car park even though Siri was insisting I continue along the road.

We park up in the very narrow bays and make our way to the transfer bus, just then we hear a plane about to take off. Looking towards the airport we realise the car park is next to the runway and take off point is right next to us. Wow, amazing, I love aeroplanes.

Got to the airport and dropped our bag off then made our way through security. Guess who made the detector bleep because he didn't think paper money would register.

We board the plane. A nice 767. Good seats behind the wing. In no time we're hurtling down the runway and then we take off.
Bye bye UK