I was feeling left behind...
First, my bestest friend Mary (who lives in Atlanta) told me about her planned Thanksgiving trip for her family to London. Very cool! Then another best friend Mary Jo (who live in Albert Lea) told me about her planned Thanksgiving trip to London to visit her son Chris (on a semester abroad) and while she invited me to go with her - the lack of vacation and funds were a big hurdle.
Now, Mary and Mary Jo know each other and knew that the other one would be in London at the same time, but they didn't plan on meeting up. As Mary Jo said, we'll leave it up to God. As it should happen, while visiting one of God's houses, Westminster Abbey, the two traveling groups ran into each other!
Mary called me back in the states - "Guess who I'm standing next to at Westminster Abbey?" Since I had just seen the news about William and Kate planning their wedding at Westminster, I blurted out, "Will and the future Queen?" Mary laughed and repeated what I said and I could hear laughter in the background. "Wait, no, you're there with Mary Jo!"
They were surprised to run into each other - but I wasn't.
"I figured you'd see each other somewhere. It's not like it's that big of a town."
Mary exclaimed, "It's a few million people!"
"Yes, but you were both doing the touristy things and that would reduce the number of possible locations by a lot!"
They both just laughed. I was touched that they would call me! (mixed in with my envy...)
It reminded me of the only international call that I've ever made.
I was in Paris in 2000 to celebrate my 40th birthday and to visit another best friend, Jessie. Jessie was studying in Paris and she had a cell phone that could call internationally. (This was WAY BEFORE Skype) We were standing on a high point of the Eiffel Tower and I immediately thought "I bet the cell phone reception up here is pretty good." Jessie asked if I wanted to call someone. Sure! Figuring out the time difference, I decided to try to call my dear friend and choir director Teri - I suspected she would be in her office.
When she picked up the phone, I asked her to guess where I was calling her from. She remembered that I was in Paris, but where was I in Paris?
"Oh, hey, I'm calling you from the top of the Eiffel Tower, with a full moon, overlooking the lights of Paris."
Her response? "You suck." I laughed out loud since it was a pretty sassy way to rub it in. But it's still a story we both tell and I'm sure the call from Mary & Mary Jo will be one I will tell many times.
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