September 4: London to Toronto

This is the day everyone pretty much left. We had lunch at a Greek restaurant (I had stuffed squid. I could only eat about two) with everyone who hadn’t left early and then we drove to Toronto and stayed in a hotel close to Pearson Airport.

This here is the last official picture of the trip*: a picture of the elevator key pad at the hotel we were staying at. As you can see, there is no 13^th floor. I heard places did this but I’ve never seen it before. So cool!

*Actually, the official last picture of my trip (my parents continued on to visit family for another two weeks) is a blurry one of my mom, lying on her hotel bed, in her night gown writing on a notepad but I don’t think she would have appreciated me posting that.