Home at Last

A 9 hour uneventful flight delayed for an hour due to “compoota glitches on the luggage”, saw us land about 2 hours after poor ole Kevin.

Car hire eventually sorted despite queuing for 30 minutes to be served at a Max Headroom style kiosk, to find that the car we hired wasn’t available since the rain and thunderstorms meant none of the cars had been cleaned, “but you can have this minivan instead”.

Off to the property via a plethora of toll booths, to find this palatial abode for the next 2 weeks, they all pretty much look the same inside.



And as to Kevin, well besides being tired, no tantrums this morning.

Today, pool, chill, Kissimmee, Gods and Monsters the experience and food.

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Thunderbirds Are Go

Kev’s all boss’d up and ready to roll. Dropped her at the big building with airplanes and then went off to our terminal for checkin.

Apparently this was Kev going through the security camera

Next stop a light breakfast before the flight. In 12 hours we’ll be in sunnier climbs

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Premium Economy

I don’t know, premium economy ain’t what it used to be, mind you Kevin’s bouncing off the wall until she saw her seat!

Apparently it’s just not fair

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