We just spent two weeks on Christine’s R&R. A week in Orlando and a 7 day cruise in the western Caribbean.
I highly recommend the Central American coast for beautiful beaches. No idea what the countries in question are really like but the beaches are fantastic.
I would go into more detail but Chris already did and should be posting it in her blog after she gets home on Tuesday.
Our wonderful neighbor Kim dropped us off and picked us up at the airport. That worked very well.
Once we got home the kids moved the luggage downstairs and all was well. I told them I was heading to the bank and Kroger. After much begging I agreed to pizza as well.
I drove out of the garage and realized something didn’t feel right. The right rear tire was completely flat. I backed back into the garage, cussed a lot and I re-inflated the tire on the van. I was surprised it held air. I figured if it held then maybe I could get a new tire on Sunday. (No luck. The tire folks do not work Sundays) I got into the car. It started slowly but I didn’t think anything of it as it hasn’t been started in a while. I was just across 6 mile when it started making an odd sound. There were cars around me so as I tried to figure out where the noise was coming from the engine died. I put it in neutral, hit the flashers and tried to re-start the car. Odd noises come out when I tried to crank it. I coasted into DFCU’s lot and got it parked. I tried unsuccessfully to re-start the car. It sits there now. I grabbed the gloves out of the trunk and because I was so angry, I walked home. It seemed like less distance when I started. I guess walking fast and zipping up my fleece worked.
I stopped at CVS and picked up milk and Pizza rolls.