This is me intrepid little traveller
Patariki off on my adventures again. I wonder where thay are taking
me this time?
I only found out yesterday that I was
the lucky kiwi chosen to go with Mary and Alan on this trip. Why me
I asked? Well there was only room for one and I can curl up in my
rugby ball. And they said I can come to Paris as the little tour
guide for Hamish and Louise as I have been before and know my way
around. Heck I nearly fell off the back of a boat into the Sienne last
time. More about that later.
So it was off to the Wangaui airport
and up to Auckland where Craig and Amy rolled up outside the domestic
terminal and drove us across to International. Only time for a quick
chat and drink and for me to have a photo with Amy and then off to
departure. Who should we bump into up there but Kathleen and Greg.
Nobody told me they were going to be there. So off to the plane and
here we all are sitting together after a late dinner, smooth flight,
good sleep and now breakfast.
Arrived on time along with six other
planes so we had really long queues in customs. We were picked up by
friends of Kath and Greg's and Greg's dad Ted and whisked off to
Surrey where we are staying with Ted. It was still Sunday. 3pm in
the afternoon. Mmmm same time as we left to go to the Wanganui
airport someone is going to have to explain this to me.
Now that we are at the top of the world
things work differently from down under. The light switches switch
up to go on and down to go off, and you pull taps rather than push
them to turn them on.
It's wet here but so much warmer than
NZ.
Well it's 10pm on a very long Sunday
and time for all the kiwis to go bed.
Here I am saying goodbye to Amy at the Auckland airport.
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