Despite leaving everything to the last minute, there was a relaxing calmness that set in, a calmness that can only be achieved through travelling experience. As any well travelled person would know: from the moment you leave the safe confines and creature comforts of home, you are subject to the typicals of travel lore- where plans fly out the window, itineries are non existent, lost baggage, thieves, crazy taxi drivers and nasty check in staff; things that are completely out of your control. For awhile there everything was going smoothly- mum and dad were safely away on their flight to New Zealand via Sydney and there I was, in the murderously long check in queue- praying all the while that the mean looking woman on counter 10 wasn’t my check-in lady. “Ding Ding- Next Please- Counter
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