After a frenzy of last-minute packing in the morning, we headed to the Ontario (?) International Airport for our flight to SFO. Because of some sort of "weather problems" in San Francisco (hmm), we were able to see most of the World Cup final. Three of us cheered for the Netherlands and one of us cheered for Spain.
I'm not Pete the Octopus, but I did get this one right.
We were happy to get home, finally, to Vancouver and give Maxi the cat a big hug.
Sophie Says:
at the airport we watched the soccer game and spain won.
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