Our flight up to Flores was ... interesting and safe. The airport was fine except they took my leatherman at security and now we have nothing to cut up mango's for Alex. No matter how hard I begged and explained that the leatherman had been a gift from my dad they wouldn't give it back. I even fluttered my eyelashes and promised not to hurt anyone but had no success. Ugh! Guess I know what I will be getting again for Christmas, this is not the first leatherman I have lost this way. You would think I would learn!
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