Moscow.....filled with emotions

My time in Moscow has been filled with many emotions. On a normal day some people can travel with no worries at all and other people worry. I am one that double checks behind her shoulder more then she needs to. I have always leaned more on the safe side. I think things through and sometimes too much & it interferes with my chance to have fun. Through the years I have gained experiences that have made me realize that it is important to live life to the fullest. What's a half lived life? It's nothing at all. I still have to push myself to come out of my safe bubble. This is why I have travelled hundred of miles and find myself sitting in a hotel, in Russia, waiting for a taxi on New Year's Eve, where we will catch a bus to get on the Tran Siberian Railway. Many people have asked me, "why are you in Russia while terriost attacks are happening?" I cannot live in a safe bubble my whole life. Bad things happen in the United States and can even happen in the mall where I work or on my campus where I go to school. Anyone or anything can be in the wrong place at the wrong time. All I can say, hope, and pray for is that god will watch over me and the other girls and will help us through our adventure. We deserve just to have the time of our life. We have talked about this for several years and have been planning for the past year. So what we have done to ensure we are safe was to become extra aware of our surroundings. Plus Moscow has increased security due to the attacks and New Year's Eve. We continue to have the time of our lives and are enjoying the gorgeous views that Moscow has to offer.

Arriving In Moscow

After arriving at the airport at 4:45am, by bus, we went inside to check-in for our flight but first we wanted to make sure all of our bags fit the requirement. Unfortunately, we were not so lucky, which is weird because I actually measured mine. My frame of my backpack was what was preventing it from qualifying as a carry on. I took out a jacket and put on another pair of socks and put back on my snow boots. My outfit even looked more interesting!

 We made it through security and checked luggage without a problem. We all four slept on the plane for a few hours. When we landed in Moscow it was 3:00pm. 

After finding a safe taxi stand we negotiated a price, since there was no meter. Emma did her research and knew what it should cost from the airport to the  hotel, so we knew we were not getting ripped off. It took almost two hours to get to the hotel. The traffic was horrible and the way they drive here is insane!! I would be the best driver in town!!! We finally got to the hotel. We checked in, freshened up and headed out to see the city. 

The city was magical. We were so glad we were able to see it at night. The Christmas lights were every where! Sophia was determined to find the "Lollipop Palace" and of course we ran right into it. I cannot even describe the buildings architecture. It is absolutely breath taking. The pictures never do it justice. 

We grabbed some dinner at the hotel and went straight to bed. 

Bus ride

Taking a cab at 2:30am went very smoothly. We arrived at the Victory Coach Station. We loaded on to the bus at 3:30am for an hour and a half bus ride with a lady behind us who smells of nasty perfume. It was making me sick to my stomach. I really wanted to give her a friendly tip to never wear that stuff again.

Emma tried to sleep and I was trying to not pass-out from holding my breath the entire bus ride. 

Our next adventure before we get on the airplane will be to get batteries. Just my luck the SPOT went dead. For the people that do not know, my mom tracks my every move and yes I am an adult. Lol I love it so much that she cares so much. I just found it very funny that at 2:45 in the morning when I notified her the spot went dead, she vigorously started typing. I honestly think it's the most I have talked to her te whole trip;-) off to look for batteries!! 

Catching a cab in thirty minutes to….

MOSCOW

London

LONDON

London has been none stop fun. I have not had a second to sit down. When I do have a chance to relax, I have not had time to write my blog because I am exhausted from the jam packed days we have been having. If this is any indication of how much fun we are having it only shows the half of it. I am having the time of my life. We are trying to maximize our time in each country. The sun starts to set at 3pm, which means we have to get up early in order to ensure we have plenty of daylight to see everything we want to see and do. We have filled our day exploring the city and seeing: St. Paul's Cathedral, Big Ben, Palace of Westminster, South Bank, Borough Market,  Climbing 311 stairs to the top of The Monument, Trafalgar Square, Windsor Castle, Tower Bridge, Tower of London and Dirty Dancing. I am sure I am leaving some stuff off. However, we covered a lot of ground in three days. Plus the first day of me arriving I was running on 40 hours of no sleep. I think I honestly can say that was my first all nighter and tonight we are about to pull another all nighter. At 2:45am a taxi will be picking us up from Emma's flat and taking us to the bus station. We will be taking the bus to the airport. We will then be taking a plane to Moscow. After arriving in Moscow around 2:30pm, 2:30am your time, we will check into our hotel and head out to sight see. We are currently packing our backpacks and tossing out sweatshirts and what other nonsense we feel won't be necessary for our adventure. Due to the lack of space, I decided to wear my snow boots on the plane. I will definitely be a sight to see at 2:30am at the bus stop.=) You have to do what you have to do to get your belongings across the country with you. They call it backpacking for a reason. I feel bad for cutting this blog short but, I am sure you guys understand that I am having fun. I will not have internet for a bit. I will try to write a blog every few days and as soon as I get internet I will post them. 

The Monument 

The Streets of London

Ice Bar 

Connecting Fun

Tick...tick...tick the clock struck 6:05am and we were still on the ground. Everything appeared to be normal except for the strange man, in a blue shirt, that read: U.S. Airways maintenance. My initial response was to text my mom. However, I did not want to make her worry about my safety. I knew the airlines would only let us fly if it was safe. After 15 minutes of waiting around, the captain came on and expressed his concern about the passengers making our connecting flights due to a maintenance repair. My mind started to race...are the wheels okay.... I hope it's not the wings... What if it's the motor... Blahhh... Then I told myself to relax and it would all be okay. The huge maintence issue I was making up in my head ended up being a broken lock on the bathroom door. 35 minutes later we finally departed for Phoenix. I was very content with my book in hand 

And the bathroom across the aisle 

The anxiety did not start until the Captain came on several times telling us to look at the magazine in the back of the seat to make a stratagey in order to make our connecting flight. As we were landing an announcement came on asking to let all connecting passengers off first. 

After landing, we taxied for a million years, so it seemed. We took turn after turn after turn. My heart was beating faster and faster. We finally made it to the gate and guess what.....Every single passenger stood up as if tgey all had a connecting flight! For those of you who know me, I cannot keep my mouth shut, I yelled, "You really all have connecting flights. You are all really inconsiderate. Some of us need to make our flights in 8 minutes." I ran to the next wing of the airport. I passed two people movers as my hiking backback towered over me. The nerves took over and my mouth became so dry, i knew my anxiety was in full force. I made it to the gate at 9:30am and my scheduled flight departure time was 9:33am. The plane was gone. The lady at the desk told me that they shut the doors 10 minutes before departure time.... 

I was reassigned a new boarding pass for a later flight. Which means my next connecticting flight will be a tight one as well. I now boarded my flight for North Carolina.  I met a really nice lady who helped the time go by fast. I gathered my stuff and the people around me helped me stuff my backpack under the seat so when we landed I could run off the plane and catch my next flight. As I was about to get off the sweet lady handed me 40 dollars and told me it was nothing much but I could at least by a meal or two. She was such a sweetheart. I wish I would have thought to give her my blog to follow me... Unfortunately, there was no time for that... 

Instead of having 3 hours to refresh, grab something to eat, and go to the bathroom another couple and I spent our time running from one side of the terminal through the food court, pushing and slipping through any open space we saw. We tried to keep up with her husbands light jog but his 6ft legs were over powering our sprint. 

Her husband left us in the dust to hold the plane in case it came to that. Luckily, we got there just in time for them to check our passports and board. 

Beep beep... "Attention passengers... Captain speaking from the flight deck... We had a check engine light appear and are proceeding back to have it looked at." 

24minutes later

Beep beep... "Attention passengers... Captain speaking from the flight deck, we understand that this is hard to understand however, we are satisfied with the conclusion of the repair. We will be departing very soon. Sorry for the delay." 

Let the adventure start is all I can say. I am happy I was able to get some sprints in. I haven't been to the gym in a month and I just jumped right back into running miles in the airport with children saying, "mommy why are these people running." Not use to hearing words of encouragement at my runs. Surprisingly, it made me run faster;-) 

The flight was not bad at all. There were TVs filled with movies, games, puzzles, trivia, and GPS.

 I tried to get some sleep on the plane so I would be rested for my day to start once I landed but I was not successful. 

Perfect seat on first flight

Good pick mom!!! She knows me too well. Always needing to go to the bathroom. 

The flight was enough of a Christmas present but to coordinate the bathroom being across the aisle, you didn't have to. 

Love you! 

Time to start reading my new book Wild.