Breakfast in America...

Seems like every car in the UK is sharing the A303 with us towards Heathrow, bumper to bumper, for 5 hours(!) Fortunately we are in no hurry. We do get a long look at Stonehenge as we inch past.
I pedal up a 2000ft mountain, (in the Holiday Inn gym) while Mike battles with the wifi system to check us in on line. Next morning our boxed Bromptons weigh a bit more than allowed, but Virgin don't mention it. The flight leaves on time as we enjoy "The Bridge of Spies" & " The Minions" (yeh!) with a glass (or two) of bubbly.


We start our first Miami morning watching circling Vultures and flocks of White Ibis, from Harriet's balcony. Hot from sun up at 6:00. A light (!) breakfast at our favourite cafe, Daily's.