We had quite the time making it home for Christmas. With finals, Brandon’s ability to help me with the moving process was definitely limited. So on Friday, the day we flew out, we hit the ground running and started distributing our things to our wonderful friends. They so graciously offered to let us store things at their apartments over the break since our apartment was not going to be ready until we got back. On the way home to pick up our last load, our car (Freddy) died. His transmission went out and Brandon and I were left stranded on the side of the road. I was already a nervous wreck and this just put me over the edge. We called our dear friends Chris and Christy and they rushed to our aide. I told Brandon Freddy could just sit there for all I cared, I was not going to miss that flight. Brandon called the mechanic and I called a co-worker who picked up the rest of our things. We took a quick shower, cleaned-up our old apartment, and checked out with our landlord in a matter of an hour. Our friends Chris and Christy dropped us off at the airport while our friend Jake followed behind us with our luggage. I am happy to say we made it with time to spare and we can add this to our list of “St. Kitts Experiences.”
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| Poor Freddy the "Island Car" |
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| Chris and Christy to the Rescue! |
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| Brandon Waiting at the St. Kitts Airport |
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