England Log

Well, we've arrived at the last day at the manor, man time flew by fast. Well when you consider the fact that we were leaving every other day on trips of our own and doing so many wonderful things it's hard not to believe it. Ireland seems like forever ago and London still seems like an eternity away. this week was filled with manor parties, class skits, memorable trips, and beer festivales, but I digress. By far, if I had to pick one, the best thing we did this week was go to Cambride, at Chelsea and Juanita's urging, and go punting. the punting was fine and dandy, but tey thing that made it all worth it was our punter, Sam, and his teling us of a Beer Festivale going on in town. We were all taken aback by this and decided that that was the way to go!! So we got off the boats and make our way there and I kid you not, kegs upon kegs of amazing beer and cider goodness! So much to drinki, so little time. We barely made it back in time for the train back to Grantham. While on the way back, we were feeling overly American, so we had the cab driver stop at McDonalds for us, don't judge....