We arrived at the airport at midday, a mere 3 and a half hours before the flight. I think we both showed great restraint and yes, I used we. Even I, who usually laughs at dad's obsession with being early, was itching to get to the airport- my excitement just could not be contained.
Not much to report beyond that. We had lunch at the bistro just outside customs etc which was quite good (yeah, this is the kind of thrilling suspenseful stuff you've been waiting for on the edge of your seat, isn't it?) and are now in the Qantas club waiting. I have no clue how we passed the time seeing as Sydney airport seems to have got more boring since last time but we have a mere half an hour to go til boarding now and yet we are both strangely calm. Of course, I'm only like that because I'm trying to keep my stomach in check after some recent upset with it (fingers crossed for me people although my hopes and expections are high that I'll be fine).
It's thrilling to think that we'll be in San Fran at aproximately 5:30am Sydney time tomorrow!!!! Hopefully next post will be filled with more interesting things for you to read about than where dad and I ate lunch. I'm almost certain it will be, Fisherman's Wharf has to give me some material, right?
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Hi Ellie
ReplyDeleteI expect you are in san fran now. i have to write quickly as i have to go to my safari. yes i am taking lots of photos of everything. I have bought you a shawl blue. you must take lots of photos too. I can probably post some of mine up tomorrow night.
love you lots, mum