On Monday we packed up again to continue on our journey. We went back to Heathrow Terminal 5, and there at the bus station we caught a National Express bus to Bournemouth which is located on the coast of the English Channel. The ride was a comfortable two hour trip. When we reached the Bournemouth bus depot, my cousin Kevin was there to meet us. We drove to his home in a nearby town.
Before anything else, the topic of conversation was England's victory over Mexico in the World Cup match that was held in the wee hours of Monday morning, UK time. None of us had stayed up that late to watch the game, but it was big, big news in England. Even though I was rooting for Mexico, in a way I was relieved by their loss. I had packed many Mexico t-shirts including team jerseys in my luggage before I was aware that the two nations were going to be paired. I was a bit afraid of how people would react if Mexico won and I walked around wearing Mexico shirts.
After we got settled, we had dinner outside on their terrace. Kevin barbequed meat on the grill and his wife Sue had prepared a number of salads and side dishes. It was a lovely meal. Sue and Kevin's younger son, Scott, joined us.
After dinner, I brought out the gifts that I had bought them. I knew that Kevin collected lead toy soldiers, and I had found a shop in Mexico City that sold them. I brought him two... one a soldier on horseback from the Mexican Revolution and the other a cadet from the "Colegio Militar" (the military academy that used to be located in Chapultepec Castle) holding a Mexican flag.
