It was the last day of the holiday and it was going to be nice to get back from Ibiza and have a hard earned rest at work. The minivan picked us up at the hotel and we sang ten green bottles all the way to the airport.
It was going to be a slightly longer wait though, we had a 24 hour delay on the flight due to the Spanish air traffic controllers strike, sleeping on floors and being fed ham toasties and warm coca cola.
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