There is nothing quite like the excitement of opening the door of your new home exchange... and this was no different.
Our plane touched down effortlessly at 10.00pm and a circuitous and expensive taxi ride later we are at the locked gate of an apartment block. The taxi driver prowls and we press buttons anxiously. Nothing happens.
We look around warily. It's dark and we are not sure we are in the right place.
The gate swings open sharply and surprises us all.
A smiling, welcoming face. "Hi I'm Freddie, sorry the bell doesn't work. You must be Julie & Roger. Come on in."
One minute later, he's gone and we are looking at the door and trying to figure out which of the keys fit.
We're in... let the adventure begin...
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