Saturday afternoon after collecting Kate from a singing course we ventured into the fun of Heathrow to get out six days before planned to Las Vegas airport.
Each queue was for a different level of organisational ability – nothing done, checked in but not bags checked in, have documents but not verified, not checked in but verified or verified and checked in. As we were the last category we got through in 20 minutes after being moved from zone A to B to C and to G.
Heathrow were full of signs like this with no key – is 3 people busy or not busy no idea!!
We got to the business lounge and started on the free buffet…just in case… we then got on the plane but after an hour had to get off the plane (it hadn’t taken off) as there was a leak at the fuselage!
We finally made it on to a new plane after spending an extra 4 hours in Heathrow departures and got ready to sleep across the Atlantic. We arrived at Vegas at midnight (their time) and after a nice chat with the man at customs and immigration were allowed in the country .
We arrived at the crazy Venetian hotel at 2am to our enormous suite and managed to sleep after putting our stockings up.
Christmas In Nevada 
Good to know that you are being trained to ninja level organisation.
And clearly stockings more important than sleep.
Mine will go up today after I’ve finished the tree.
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