We have experienced much on this trip. What I will remember most are the people. Especially the people of Malawi. Their culture is genuinely friendly and respectful. Even the teenage gIrls are polite and respectfu! Malawi has earned its title as the warm heart of Africa. The people of London have been very welcoming in a wonderfully stuffy British way. They were overwhelmingly helpful and even laughed at my jokes. Collectively they have helped to make this a great trip.
I felt called by God to go on this trip (Africa, not London) because I thought I could do something to serve people who are in need and to be blessings to others. God has blessed Ranie and me greatly materially, and more importantly, with tremendous family and friends. Because we are so blessed we know God wants us to find ways to be a blessing others. We try do that regularly and I hope we accomplished that on this trip.
Our bags are packed. One more breakfast on the road. Did I mention breakfast is complimentary? One more 10k walk from our room to the lift. So we say good bye to the Marriott and London as we head for Heathrow International Airport at 10am for our flight. We decided to have a car pick us at the hotel and take us to the airport. Surprisingly, it was cheaper than taking the trains. And a lot less hassle! After a short 11 hour flight we'll touch down in good old San Diego. Speaking of touchdowns. The Chargers can't score a touchdown from the two foot line? Seriously!? Sorry, took a little detour there.
The trip to Heathrow took a little longer than expected. The rain was falling and a lot of roads were closed for some event but no one seemed to know what it was. The alternate route took us through some beautiful residential areas of central London. According to the driver a two bedroom apartment in theses areas would cost you about £1.5 million. They aren't kidding when they say London is an expensive place to live.
Surprisingly, the airport wasn't crowded. And security was easy. The English, at least at Heathrow, have a much more organized method of moving people through the lines. It wasn't nearly as hectic or rushed as at Lindbergh. It's funny, each country has it's own security idiosyncrasies. In the African country they made everyone take their shoes off and completely empty their pockets but they didn't make a big deal about the metal detectors. I set them off with my watch, I assume that's what did it, every time and they never said a word to me.
In London you could leave your shoes on, unless they were boots or high heels, but you had to put all your liquids in bags they supplied. We didn't understand that, probably the language barrier, so Ranie was pulled out of line and made to repackage her make up and hair products. The TSA agent we worked with was very nice and quite funny. In fact a lot of the Heathrow security guys are comedians. Even with the delays we spent over two hours waiting for our plane. I hate airports!
We decided to up grade our seats to British Airways World Traveler Plus seats. Just the name of the seats makes me feel a little pretenscious. But the thought of 11 hours in an economy seat was more than we could bare. It was a good decision. The seats are wider. Ranie could actually turn sideways in her seat for a little nap. They had a pop up foot rest and we were by the cross bulkhead so I actually had room to stretch my legs. I could even cross my legs if I wanted. The only glitch was the travel agent booked us seats in the same row but at opposite ends so we had two people between us. If I wasn't such a nice guy I would call him a dummy. But I'm too nice to do that. All worked out - another travel agent booked his clients with the two middle seats. They were more than happy to work a trade.
This flight is so long I have already watched two movies, Man Of Steel and White House Down. I enjoyed them both. Channing Tatum is a hunk (that was Ranie). After the two movies, we still have 5 hours in the air. My butt is killing me!
The plane landed on time. Customs was a breeze and other than some traffic so was the drive home. Sure is nice to be home! Ranie is happy to be with her daughter and her dog.
I can't end this blog without telling you all what a great traveling partner Ranie is. She is unbelievably flexible, tremendously resourceful and great fun to be around. Even though she wasn't excited about going to Africa and was emotionall crushed to see how the children there live, she was always cheerful and helpful to our team mates. As the trip went on the others turned to her for leadership when our trip organizer was otherwise occupied. In London we had plans for each day and sometimes our plans didn't work out. She just goes with the flow and enjoyed what ever we ended up doing. I am tremendously blesses.
This is the end of this series. Thank you for sharing our adventure with us. I hope you have enjoyed reading these posts as much as I have enjoyed writing them.


















































