We spent a week with some good friends at a rented villa in Mijas, in the Costa del Sol in southernmost Spain. I started my journal entries pessimistically because the trip started off with some complicated logistics. I was in London on business for a week, and flew to Paris on Friday night, staying at the airport Hyatt, which was surprisingly nice for an airport hotel. The plan was that I would meet Somchai in the Paris airport Saturday morning, then we'd both fly down to the Malaga airport, where supposedly Joe and Amy would meet us and we'd all drive to the house in Mijas, hopefully armed with some good directions. Catherine, Trish and Tracey would then find their own way to the house later that day.
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