Returning from a trip is a surreal experience. You do things in reverse from just days before. Especially if you go thru customs. Standing in line to prove citizenship, being scrutinized by fellow line travelers. I really enjoy traveling but hate the process. Waiting and waiting is not bad but the worry that something may go wrong. Your luggage is lost or damaged. The thought that it has been handled by unseen hands and soiled by unknown substances.
My husband won a trip to Cabo San Lucas, Mexico on the Sea of Cortez. It was a great trip with wonderful weather. The kicker is the mingling and socializing with his fellow company men and women. I love lounging in a pool and watching the sunset but combine that with twelve or so individuals that you see only once every couple of years and a lot (A LOT) of alcholic beverages being consumed by everyone but yourself (dr's orders) and its not as yummy as you want it to be.
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