Portugal

We made it. No sleep on the planes, but a nice nap in the London airport, which beats trying to rush into the city and missing our next flight (a previous adventure...). We were picked up by a friend here who took us home to soup, salad and cornbread; the perfect meal after you've flown for 24 hours with little more than a peanut/pretzel mini bag, and some form of airplane meal that wouldn't pass FDA inspection. We're bushed, so that's all for tonight. I'll write more after sleep restores my synapses. Thanks for praying.