Worst but funniest night of the trip....

Went to pick josh up from the airport at 8.20pm.

Put the address Josh gave me into the GPS. Started driving...... And driving....and driving. Josh said it would take 20 mins. 50 minutes later....it dawned on me that for the previous entry Into the GPS was to avoid the toll's :/

Meanwhile...Josh is waiting to be picked up. He rings and says where are you? I said, who knows??? Lol. In the end, he caught a taxi home (which was what I was trying to avoid by picking him up), and he beat us home by 40 minutes and had to sit in the cold because we had the key!!!!! Not our best night....BUT....on our way home, I made the kids laugh by roll playing a pilot of "the Peacock's Prado"...our motto being...always PROMPT and PERFECT in our standard of service we PROVIDE!

Maddy was co-pilot! My dad used to do this for us when we were kids so turned out to be me, sharing a childhood memory with my kids :)

We were VERY happy to be taxiing into our little car spot after we had "landed"!