Up at Stupid-o-Clock and off to Ebbsfleet International station.
Weird to think we are taking a train to Paris going under the English chanel.
Again, Love Technology.
Got there way too early so sat and had a decadent Mocha coffee and butter Croissants fot breakfast.
Amazed at how awake Miss Katy looked. Considdering the fact I feel like death warmed up.
Then through Customs, X Ray and we both got the alarms going and full body pat down.
My bag got arrested and fully unpacked.
No comments on the hand uffs, riding crop or gallon of KY jelly or the bags of marshmallows, and bottle of sherry.
Nooooooooooo
They were interested in the knife Donnie gave me in Arkansas which travels with me.
"Show me the locking mechanism" was the request.
"No lock I replied, its a folder"
"Ahhhhh.........lets see how long the blade is"
Blades are under 3" so it was returned.
Thankfully, as I am very attached to this knife.
Waiting for departure, then the adventure begins.
Later.