…and back to the airport where we joined 3.5 million of our closest football fan friends to clear security, grab a bit of breakfast, a cup of coffee, and board the plane for our final leg.

Things went pretty smoothly from that point.
We landed in Boise, retrieved our suitcases from the friendly lady at the baggage office, (We missed our connection in Minneapolis, but they didn’t.), said Hi to Griff and Hillary and kids (Hillary was on our flight – she was one of the 3.5 million.), and grabbed a cab home.

So that’s our Costa Rica Christmas.
Not what we expected, but a bit of goodness each day.
And, as always, a great time to experience life with the fam.

Bye till next time.

Till then,
R