On Wednesday night, we took the train out of London a little later than we planned, so by the time we got to Gatwick Airport, the car rental place where we had reserved a car was closed. That meant we had to take a cab to the hotel where we were staying which I actually thought was a blessing because the roads were so confusing and I was feeling stressed about Scott having to drive on the left side of the road, which he did like a champ. In the morning, Scott and I took another cab to the car rental place and waited in line for a while only to discover that we couldn't rent the car without Scott's passport. So we had to take yet another cab back to the hotel so Scott could get his passport and went back to the rental place. We spent a lot of money on cabs. I stayed at the hotel and took a cab to the London Temple so that I could get in a session while Scott got the car, collected the kids and luggage at the hotel and then came to the temple. While they ...