The TV was programmed with the wake up call -- pretty cool -- then the phone rang too. I'm up and out post-haste. I say my goodbyes to Andrea -- and off to the airport. Another 47E. I'll be glad when I can stop hemorraging money.
My morning improves as this is a business class flight to Madrid - YIPPEE!
I enjoy the leg room and the breakfast -- and then I sleep the rest of the way. I awake in Madrid with 6½ hours to kill...and a game plan.
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