Carl wouldn't let us ride the glass elevator. As obedient followers of the directives of Mr. Parker, we rode the escalators to the second floor where we went through customs to board the Eurostar for London.
The Glass Elevator
Carl and Jordan aboard the Eurostar.
Loved the train trip to London. Carl had booked us into Premier Leisure class for the trip. Assigned seats (the only issue Carl had was that he didn't get to assign them) and a lovely lunch complete with wine. We arrived in London at St. Pancras and waited in the taxi que for about 30 minutes. Love the London taxi's. Lots of head room.
Next post will be about the London apartment. The apartment in Paris was historic and somewhat rustic. We have traded those digs for modern urban in London.
Until later.
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