Friday morning was our last morning to wake up in Costa Rica. I went to return our beach towels to the towel hut and the Costa Rican teenager said in broken English "Oh Mrs Ferguson, you go home today? That make me sad." My sentiments exactly! Back to the Liberia Airport, home of no airconditioner. It wouldn't have been bad but several of the flights (including ours) were delayed so the place was full of sweaty, stinky people (i'm sure including us).
There were no seats available "inside" so we snagged a seat outside while we waited for the plane. It finally arrived and we boarded to come home. No extra seat this time.
So there is the story of our honeymoon and first week of marriage. Sit back and enjoy the rest of the ride!
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