They're All Where They Belong

Well......sort of,

If, by "...where they belong" one doesn't count Mom V's luggage, OR, one counts Mexico City (instead of Bucerias) as where Bob & Sandy actually should be (hey, at least it's out of Albany).

Found out this morning that Mom V actually did arrive in Phoenix last night - not exactly on schedule but "better late than....".

She was just late, her luggage decided to have a sleepover somewhere else along the line (fickle luggage) - who knows where? Hopefully, it's rejoined her by now.

Bob & Sandy, on the other hand, still aren't exactly here (as in Bucerias) as I type this. They're close to boarding their final (and unplanned) leg in Mexico City for the short hop to Bucerias.

If that goes according to plan "B" they arrive right around midnight "our" time (1 am Alb time) so it will have been a long, trying day.

Started off delayed a couple of hours in ALB (due to yesterday's storm). That, of course, got them to Atlanta too late for the original connection (direct to Puerto Vallarta) and necessitated a later plane, not direct to PVR but rather the "scenic trip"to Mexico City and a 6 hour layover waiting for the next flight out to PVR.

We're relatively certain they'll be ready for Margaritas when we finally get them back to the Casa - we KNOW we will be!

So, given the change in plans today (we originally planned to pick them up at the airport shortly after lunch), Ladd and I headed out to explore some more of the "north shore" as the weather has finally broken and the day dawned rainless and with the bright blue sky we had gotten so accustomed to.

7 hours later..... 

....we're back from the Mega and ready to head off to the airport to pick them up.

Doubtful we'll have either the energy, or the time (hey, this "retirement thing" is pretty taxing you know!), to finish up this post tonight when we get back, so we'll edit in the morning.

Adios Amigo(a)s - for now.