Day 1 (Wednesday) - I slept from take off to landing on my flight from Christ Church to Brisbane. The hostel I had reserved, Bunk, had sent me directions on how to get to the hostel from the airport. First off, the train station it told me to get off at was named something else, so I missed the stop and went far south of town. Second, when I got there, it said the hostel would be right around the corner from the station. It was three blocks away from the station. Not only that but the street was not anywhere near adjacent to the station, so I had no idea on which way to go. At this point, only one thing could be worse than walking around a strange city with huge bags on having
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