After we said our farewell to our girls, Misty and Holly, it was time to drive to work and park my car while we are away. An uneventful drive saw us arrive in way too much time but it makes it mighty hard to miss your flight if you're at the airport. Train from Mascot station to T1, it was nice to see so many people getting on and off the train at both domestic and international terminals. It amazes me at check in that people are still busy packing, while standing in front of the check in agent completely oblivious to the growing queue behind her. I really feel for the check in agents as they are the ones that will invariably cop the abuse from people queueing. We had a laugh with the lady ... read more