Getting ready to sleep in London.

The 9 hour flight to Amsterdam was a restless. We left about an hour late because the plane was being fueled up. I watched a couple movies and listened to KLM's music selection.Every time I thought I was going to sleep a baby would start to cry or fuss that would cause a chain reaction and then there were about 3 babies crying. All and all I didn't get much sleep but we rested at the Amsterdam airport and then headed to board the next plane. To our surprise it was a very small plane no more then about 100 seats. The flight was only an hour long and we all got some good shut eye, even though we missed the snacks and drinks it was worth it. When we got off the plane we went through customs. After Paige went threw I was next and the lady asked if Paige was my sister, I said no and she kinda starred at our immigration information.She then realized Paige was a Godfrey and and I was a Lee she replied saying "oh different names". We smiled it off, but it is funny considering we are two completely different races. We trekked our way to the hostel using the busy trains and all was fine and dandy until we realized we had to carry our luggage up to our room. Room 17, which is about 8 flights of stairs up from the check in/ reception desk. With team work we all made it up we were just a little more burned out. That's all I have for now we have to pay 1 pound for every 40mins of internet we use so I will be passing the computer off to Caitlin.