Mexico- rain, rain, rain ,rain, rain and more rain. That's when they finally let us leave the US. We were both called out of the line at Boston airport and told we had been 'randomly' selected for a higher level security search. This of course had absolutely nothing to do with us being the only one's in the line holding visible foreign passports! Once they had given us a thorough pat down and examined our footwear, dusted all our kit for explosive residue and suspiciously sqeezed our football, they then rather ungraciously allowed us to pass. When we arrived in Mexico it was a rather different story. I was told to press a button, which I did, a big green light appeared and the customs/immigration lady wished me a pleasant holiday. Had the light gone red
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