Squad

I was up all night in San An and then setting up the prayer room. The kids had a steadier morning and were all in pjs when I arrived at 11. It was a weird old day, knowing that it was ending with our departure. But we still packed stuff in. I took Katie and Nate to the Hard Rock Cafe (extras) and we wandered the port to see the ridiculously huge yacht while Asha napped. 

It was fabulous to all be able to go to the airport together, thanks to Gemma and it meant Katie got the 24-7 induction of riding in the Vomit Van, a rite of passage at 24-7 Ibiza. 

We will be back. Asha told us prophetically with total confidence. "Sooner than you think".