Our neighbor, Rick was once again kind enough to take us to the airport for our flight to Ft. Lauderdale. When we booked the trip I thought we would drive to Ft Lauderdale, but Mike decided it would be easier to fly. That gave us an extra leg on the trip, but easier than driving four hours, especially on the return after traveling for about 15 hours.
All the flights were on time, and the weather was good, so not too many bumps along the way. After catching the plane to Buenos Aires in Atlanta, we settled in for a 9-1/2 hour flight. I know we both got more sleep on that flight on then we normally do on the over night flights, but we were still tired when we arrived.