Well, we HAD to have coffee here…

The final goodbyes weren’t easy, but we locked up our apartment, handed the keys in and took a taxi to the airport. We only had to pass through one checkpoint near the airport and the police waved us straight through, so no delay there.

So we left the sticky heat of Bahrain and climbed aboard our plane to the UK. Two hours in Heathrow (what an awful place!) and then a plane to Madrid. The highlight of the hour in Madrid Airport was definitely ordering coffee here. Haha! What were the owners thinking? Don’t they research  names before they decide?

Actually, the coffee was surprisingly good…