If nothing else just the walking will wear you out....but with bags. So anywhere we could get a wheelchair we did. Much to mom's chagrin, but she ended up seeing the upside to it all. We were quick to get through customs and immigrations, and she also got to ride what I called the pope mobile. I wish I had a picture of it....but we looked like sherpa's going through the airport....getting a picture was not on the table....the only thing I could see was the next step in front of us to get mom home.
We finally made it home Wednesday afternoon after another 9 hour flight.
It is funny...you plan a trip for a year.....you would think that I would be sad to end it just a couple days into the villa stay. But it is very weird. The only thing Don and I thought about was getting home. Nothing else mattered.
As for mom, after the crazy trip home, the doctors, the pills and all that she had to go through......ugh. I think she might sleep for a month................................
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