Friday June 12: Departing is Such Sweet Sorrow
It was a new day when we arrived back at the resort from the MK. We checked the lists of instructions for our morning departure.
A number of tables and refrigerators had been borrowed from other rooms to use in the “breakfast room” and we had to make sure they were put back in the correct places before we left.
We checked our students into their rooms and retired for a little sleep.
As usual, I was awake a few hours later and roamed the resort.
There go the girls
We had a little time before we needed to catch the bus, so we went to the food court for breakfast.
Even though I didn’t pay for everyone’s meals, they let me take pictures.
The croissant sandwich was mine. I’m not sure what Ben ordered, although I’m sure I have the receipt somewhere. It was probably the breakfast platter, and he shared some sausage and home fries with me.
The arch is definitely a lot prettier from the front.
We arrived at the airport and got onto the faux-no-rail
I grabbed a salad for lunch
At the airport, the boys in our group were playing Apples to Apples. Ben had brought along stacks of cards, and this is a really fun game for any size group.
There may have been one more minor skirmish with another chaperone about whether the boys needed to be accompanied from the gate to the food court area. For the record, I will admit to being “too chaperoney” but parents had put the care of their kids in our trust and I take that responsibility seriously. I made sure an adult was with them when they went to get something to eat.
Although my DH was with me in spirit (or cola), I was excited to get back home to Mark and Nate.
Back at Boston, we boarded buses that would take us back to the school. I was sitting towards the front. At least for some of the ride… Some of the boys were misbehaving (throwing hats, standing up, punching each other) and the bus driver asked an adult to go back and sit with them.
Guess who got to go?!?
I had to put something else to a stop and this time it involved my son. Ben had saved some “Bertie Botts” jelly beans from our Universal trip to bring on the class trip. If you are not familiar with these, they come in tradition flavors like cherry and popcorn, and there are some other flavors like grass, dirt and vomit.
Ben was handing these out to some of his friends, but when one of them started gagging, I put an end to that game. I did not need to end the trip with a student throwing up!
We arrived back at the school, my friend gave me a ride home since Mark was still at work and as soon as I walked in the door, I knew I was missed.
The trashcan was overflowing, I found some rotten strawberries on the counter and the dishes needed to be done.
There’s no place like home!
The End
But there is also no place like Florida, so in less than 3 months I would be returning for a trip to Universal with my family and the Beach Club with my friends.
Antics of the Orange Banded Monkeys -in progress, and almost finished