It was only Sunday that we were sat in the sun in Guadalajara getting mild sunburn and now (Wednesday) we find ourselves in Flagstaff under two inches of snow. It's really quite bazar.
Anyway our trip from Guadalajara to Phoenix was a little stressful. We arrived at Guadalajara airport only to find I had read the time wrong and we had an extra hour to wait, which actually went quite quick. After a full bag search and some dodgy mexican playing with our torches for a while we got to check in.
Whilst in duty free we found some Tequila with a worm in so we bought that straight away. We then got to the plane to find that it was the smallest jet ever and it was also the bumpiest, which was fine for me but Samantha got a little stressed until she got her red wine.
We finally got to Houston with less than an hour to clear immigration and customs and get onto our connecting flight. After running from one plane and then to the next, we made it with 10 minutes to spare.
Phoenix was pretty uneventful with a single night in a local motel and a nice greasy breakfast in the local waffle house. Then it was off to Flagstaff to the snow!
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Ruth says can she have some of your snow please.
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Helen and Ruth
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