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Day 7 – Up up and Awayyyyyy!

can you say parasailing? Can you say getting sick while you're parasailing? I thought you could.

So Fae took Gillian and Aidan parasailing on Saturday, I went jetskiing with Hannah, David and Alex. No real desire to go parasailing, didn't want to blow all that money on something I didn't have any itch to do. So Aidan and Fae went up - "It was like a turbulent airplane ride from hell". Aidan? He had a freakin ball. So they came down and she had to sit on the boat, which made her nauseous as hell on top of it. Once in a lifetime thing, at least now she knows she doesn't want to do that anymore:)

So Gillian couldn't go up by herself - "I'll go up again!" Aidan volunteers They had a total blast. Hannah and I were on one scooter flying around like Evel Knievel !! Got that thing up to 37 mph!! Cool Cool Cool.

Had dinner in the room, the Paleys went out to dinner with Alex's sister who had flown in the night before. They called us when they got back and the kids played pingpong, and video games for a while and then we went to sleep. Packed up, woke up, flew home.

How freakin depressing is it to fly out of 85 degrees and have to put on your coat when you go to get your baggage in Newark. 31 degrees when we landed. I almost got back on the plane. Then again, we sat for 45 minutes on the runway waiting for a gate - GO NEWARK! bleah. I guess it's better than that american flight where the oxygen for the woman failed twice.

Glad to be home, want to go back Pics up tonight hopefully.

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