New arrivals

Yesterday we went back to the airport to collect Becky. We still haven't mastered which terminal we need to park in when collecting family members, but we arrived just in time as she whizzed through customs and passport control. Having warned her of huge queues at the other end, she spent an aimless three hours roaming around a not at all hectic Gatwick North terminal.

This morning, John re-opened his driving school to take Becky out and about around Kissimmee whilst she got the hang of not only driving an automatic car, but driving it on the "wrong" side. No disasters occurred. It was only partly a ruse to go to Walmart to buy some medicine for his blocked ear. The blocked ear is apparently improving, but has resulted in him talking only in hushed tones.

After some sunbathing, we went to Walmart (again) to stock up on some essentials. Becky's idea of essentials differ somewhat from ours...

 

Upon our return from Walmart we engaged in an intense game of five-person keepy-uppy in the pool. Eventually all coordination left us, and we retired with a dismal record of just 11.

 

Dinner is now cooking, and we'll likely have an early night as we're off to the Kennedy Space centre, bright and early.