Due to the crazy traffic coming into Toronto, our limo driver took us on a round-about route that put us in mind of a plane circling the airport waiting for a runway. Six of us had met at Rick and Diane’s place just south of Erin where the limo picked us up.
Manoeuvering through the airport was relatively easy and we were through security in record time.
Diane and I were peckish and thirsty so when we spied a wine bar, we made a beeline there. Funnily enough we ran into the Cobourg and Brampton gang already imbibing. It was a perfect little spot to whet our whistles before heading to the departure gate.
The flight was relatively uneventful with a really poor choice of movies. Sue and Dave were ok cuz they had downloaded movies from Netflix.
Somehow along the way Diane’s suitcase suffered a surgical incursion so on arrival at the San Jose airport she was found frantically stuffing clothes back into the bag. Noone else had any complaints so we loaded ourselves onto the G-Adventures van and headed to the Urban Green Hotel.
It was approaching 11 Costa Rica time (1 am our time) so we headed to our rooms.