
Torrential downpour saw our group off, a few shy from twenty, as we boarded our first plane at McGhee-Tyson Airport. The ride was short but turbulent, and we were able to browse the Atlanta Airport and grab our last American meal for a while. The airport buzzed with a slew of different people, including a small infintry of soldiers. Soon we set off on the second plane ride, a straight shot to Manchester. The nine hour flight included a few mild air bumps and questionable tortellini. We breezed through customs and rode a bus from Manchester to Wrexham, our current destination for about a week. The countryside resembles home, think Newport with fuzzy sheep and miniture ponies.

Feeling jetlagged, we unpacked and spent our first Welsh day browsing the area and catching up on sleep at the cush Ramada Plaza.
2 comments:
Hi Elizabeth,
Enjoyed your entry today ... love all the info and descriptions are great. Have a wonderful trip ... you and Carrie take care of one another !! Jane Redmond
Hello,
I'm glad you enjoyed the blog, thanks so much!! Yes, Caroline and I are putting the buddy system to good practice here, and we will be sure to have good Welsh fun! --Elizabeth
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