We all woke up this morning as soon as Desh woke up. Cause, you know, as soon as one person in a small hotel room wakes up the rest of us do. We had a couple hours before we had to leave for the airport so we walked around old San Juan just a little bit more. We grabbed some breakfast at a bakery with yummy donuts, walked up to the beach, admired the capitol building that is actually built very beautifully and made of marble, Beck found a tiny Roostery at one of the shops, and loaded up on snacks for the flight. We realize that today is going to be a long day of flying and have tried to prep ourselves for it.
As we drove to the airport I couldn’t help but feel a bittersweet pit in my stomach. On one hand, it’s always great to be home after a long trip. Getting back into a normal routine and sleeping in my own bed sound nice! But in the other hand, I DO NOT want to leave this place. I feel like we have been living in a little bubble of heaven placed here on earth just for us. We have had the funnest adventures, gotten used to being with our family and loving it, played games, met wonderful people, eaten new and delicious food, experienced a new culture and just had a blast. I feel a little twinge in my heart knowing that we are leaving that behind. We have loved this adventure and now know that we will just have to do it again!




