We were sad to leave Corfu, but this made it a little easier.
It was rainy all morning and even as we pulled away from the airport, the rain started up again. Not that rain is that big of a deal, we actually kind of missed it a little, but it just seems wrong for Corfu. We are accustomed to the 90 decree weather here. Eric showed the boys the rain and choppy water outside the balcony as we were packing up to leave. Owen looked up quite confused and said, “I didn’t think it could rain here!”
The monkeys were not super happy to be traveling and waiting around in airports and in lines again. By the time we were taking the train to the Q’s house, both boys were so tired, and so hungry, and so miserable that they couldn't take it for one more minute (at least those were the messages they were giving to us). That is, until we got off at the Q’s stop, and they recognized the walk “home” and both monkeys suddenly had abundant energy, burst out in song, and practically skipped all of the way. Eric and I are really glad to be here too.
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