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November 8, 2005

London called ... and it was the wrong number

After checking rates for hotels I decided "not worth it." Not that London isn't worth it, but not with 2 kids and so many museums I'd love to lock myself into. Plus I told Becca I'd go with her in 2009 so why spoil the surprise?

No chiding me of not finding an adventure! For a few euros more we can hit the Canary Islands for our own version of Thanksgiving. The big concern: windsurfing. The call of the wind would be too powerful for Andy to not abandon the family for big air.

So there may not be a Starbucks there. Or much English spoken in a native tongue. Probably no "lifts" either. Beautiful beaches, sand and warm weather should satisfy and be a fun vacation for the whole family. Especially you-know-who.

Posted by jana at November 8, 2005 12:35 PM