04/08/2026
Unexpected greetings form Lisbon, Portugal. To quote Robert Burns, "The best-laid plans of mice and men often go awry."
All is well, but we've had an eventful two days. One of our ladies was sick enough yesterday to warrant a hospital visit. The tour bus driver dropped her and Cindy off at the hospital before taking the rest of the group to the hotel where it was "Charles in Charge." After seven hours of waiting and treatment, she was dismissed with a prescription to be filled. It was close to midnight, but the pharmacy across the street appeared to be open, so we took a shortcut by climbing over a low wall. The pharmacy doors were locked, but the lights were on and the sign indicated 24/7 service. A lady and her baby came into the vestibule and she said she had forgotten her credit card, but that we could open the door by swiping a credit card on an electronic reader. What, since when do you have to pay to enter a store? She explained that it was a security measure and that the card wouldn't be charged. The card was swiped and we all went inside. We hollered out to see if anybody would help us, and we knocked loudly on a door. The lady who went inside with us explained that there is no pharmacist there, and that we should help ourselves to anything we needed on the shelves. You were then supposed to scan your items for purchase before exiting the store. The helpful lady opened the door to go out and suggested that we go with her so we wouldn't get locked inside. The next hurdle was getting transportation to the hotel, but Cindy's Uber app was not working. Therefore, we traipsed back across the street and got a security guard to call a taxi for us and made it to the hotel around midnight.
Fast forward to this morning, and all seemed to be going according to Hoyle. However, after we were seated on the plane, the pilot announced that our plane had been struck by lightning over the ocean on its way to Portugal. They were attempting to make repairs and didn't know how long it would take. After another half hour, the pilot announced that the repairs would take at least four hours and that we should get off the plane. A short while later we learned that the flight had been cancelled and we would not be leaving until tomorrow. No problem, Cindy entered her office at the Lisbon airport and made hotel and transfer arrangements for today and tomorrow. We went throuh customs, collected our luggage and were back at the hotel in time for dinner. Glad you're not here!