Travelling

Just got home from the bee-ootiful United Kingdom --> the Isle of Iona in Scotland and London, England.

Why is travelling so hard and complicated?! Why did I have to take two planes, a cab, a train, two ferries, and a bus to get to one island across the Atlantic. Logically, shouldn't I have at most required one plane and one ferry?!

Next to a particularly dumb Air Canada teller-person-lady, I think that the complicated trip was the reason why my luggage's path got so goddamn screwed up. I arrived in Iona on Saturday. My clothes arrived on TUESDAY MORNING. That is a problem. We should not be living in a world where a girl has to walk around in the same 2 shirts (and pairs of underwear *cough*) for over four days.

Also: Why must I have to take THREE subway trains in London's Underground to reach my accommodations?! That was so difficult and so embarrassing and SO inconvenient.

I love going abroad, don't get me wrong. But the way we travel is in dire need of fixing.