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Retrieving my bags at the carousel was a bit of an effort, as everybody crowded as close as possible to the baggage track. I actually saw one of my bags go by but had no room to step forward and pick it up, and had to wait until it came around again and I’d wormed my way closer to the front.
My (sort of) cousin Kathy and her two girls Megan and Ella were waiting to pick me up at the airport and drove me back to their beautiful place in the North Ridge part of
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