So here's what happened. We showed up at the Brussels airport early for our flight to Prague. But there was some miscommunication between Anya and the Ryan Air ticket agent, and we ended up going to the wrong terminal (it was like 6:00 am and I was half asleep). We missed the flight. Ryan Air didn't help us, so I wrote a long and pretty scathing review of them on TripAdvisor, where I am Master of Universe. Anyway in a huff (or a tizzy), we bought the cheapest flight out of the airport that day (no other flights to Prague), which happened to be to the beautiful Canary Islands. True. It was a long flight, but worth it. Here's Tenerife!
Errr. I have a problem. Photos of Canary Islands are basically gone. I checked my old Instagram account. More of Brussels there (which I'll upload later to that page). No other Tenerife. Hmm. Sorry. I'll post what I have. Sucks.
Like, nothing.
Well, something.
No. Nothing. This is the airport.
Well. Palm Trees.
Yeah.
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