So, while I was cussing anyone and everyone who I was carying items for as I marched from my arrival gate in Heathrow to my departure gate - apparently somewhere in Scottland - I decided a break was necessary. After clearing security again (third time this airport...) I was directed to the British Airways Concorde Room. The lounge itself is beyond luxurious - butlers, wai staff, Bar, dining room, etc, etc, but I was offered a private cabanna on arrival, probably to keep me away from the deserving patrons more than anything :-). Photo is the "room". As Ferris Bueler said in the film - "if you have the means, I highly recommend you try this" (OK, I know he said pick one up, but it doesn't apply here).

Alrighty - on to Johanesburg and Africa. I have started my anti-malarials and I am so ready to see my daughter again! Next update from Kinshasa I suspect.