One More Time Before We Go

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Just Like Home We wandered down the street to go look at the shops, unfortunately there were no good shops and nothing opened before 10 anyway, except for Cost U Less. A felt right at home, it was pretty much a Costco wannabe. He even tried to get me to let him buy a rotisserie chicken for lunch.

Beach Time We headed to the beach one last time before out scheduled departure pickup, which I might add was 3 hrs before departure time and about 2 hr 45 min too early to get there. Those island airports take 5 min to get through to a holding pen of one room and a walk to the plane. The worst thing about them is the 3 bathroom stalls they have but that is another story. So, we hung out on the beach for a little bit before it was time to return to reality.

A Rival to Europe 2007s Customs So A bought this Cuban rum to bring home. He thinks he is being sly and when we get to Miami he decides to put it in my suitcase. Well I HATE MIAMI International and its awful procedures for customs and getting luggage. It is about the worst thing I have ever dealt with in airports, although Buenos Aires comes close. Now I have one more thing to hate about Miami, the broken rum bottle in my luggage. Yes, my suitcase and everything in it smelled like a drunk homeless man. Almost as bad as having my Prague Absinthe taken away. I hate Miami.

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