I'm blogging in the Sydney Airport...yes, in Australia! 14 Hours on a plane got old...even w/out kids. The dread locks of the guy from London next to me began to have an unusual odor about 8 hours into the flight. I pittied the parents a few rows ahead of me with a baby that looked about 8 months old. Whenever I was frustrated at my inability to sleep or my numb butt...I was just thankful I wasn't trying to keep a baby asleep.
I'm waiting for my flight to Christchurch. I've been browsing the duty free shops and people watching. It is really unusual to be in a foreign country alone. I've had a lot of time alone with my thougths...I think my brain hurts.
It is Feb. 15, around 9:15am here...a day ahead of most of the people reading this. The weather is 70 degrees and sunny and I enjoyed watching a beautiful sunrise out the window of the 747 around 5:30 over the Tasmin Sea.
I'm excited to see Brad...if he is at the airport. Last we talked his mission to Antartica was delayed 4 hours and if it slipped again he wouldn't be able to make it to the airport in time to pick me up...so I may be looking someone with a sign...whoever he bribed into picking me up.
I feel like I'm in the US in many ways...but then I hear all the different languages and the beautiful accents, English sounds so ugly in comparison. And then there are the media differences. I thought some of the SuperBowl comercials were a little riske...there is complete nudity on some of the commercials here in the airport. And they were handing out "samples" in teh duty free shop of liquor and wine.
I don't know when I'll blog again. They are boarding my flight. 3 more hours and I'm 7,000 miles from home.
Ug, I am so jealouse...I know exactly where you are!! hope your hope over the ditch goes well. Have fun!
ReplyDeletei am so excited for you....may all of your senses come alive as you travel and experience another culture...can't wait to hear about your adventures!
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