Tequila!

OK, so we are now at the airport (I am blogging this whilst waiting in the queue to check in, how technologic am I!), and not only are we suffering because BA are such a bunch of inept morons (they haven't even opened the check in desks yet), but we are suffering terribly with evil Mexican hangovers. 

Last night we had a farewell thrash at La Verdad, apparently the place to go for Boston's best (and most lethal) margaritas.  Turns out those kindly Isis moms aren't so sweet and wholesome after all, thay are full on party girls. How the hell did I not discover this before?

Needless to say we are feeling pretty sketchy today and not really in the mood for a transatlantic flight with 200 adolescent American high schoolers, but before we know it we'll be back at Heath Villas, tired but happy to be home.

I'll be doing a couple more posts to finish off the last week of our American adventure, but this will be my last on American soil.  Sniff.....