My flight
to Sydney wasn’t until late afternoon at 4pm, so I had the morning to organise
and repack my bag, chuck things I had gained for cooking etc away as I won’t
need these anymore and just chill out until my flight. Had some breakfast,
watched some TV and Stuart came and picked me up about 1pm. The airport isn’t
that far away and on arrival I was the only person checking in, so I did that
without a fuss and was on the other side in no time. My flight took off about 5
minutes early, we landed 30minutes early because of good wind, my bag was about
the 5th one out and I walked through customs without a hitch. WHAT
HAS HAPPENED?! I’m not complaining but that is far from normal, I hope this is
the beginning of good luck with my flights.
I got the
train from the airport straight into the city and it was only a 10minute walk
to where Valerie lives. So it took just under an hour from when my flight
landed to walk through the door, which was amazing!
She had
netball that evening so I just chilled out, watched home and away (as you do)
went to woolworths and grabbed some dinner and just caught up with her when she
came home. You can see a small amount of the opera house from her balcony and
you can see the coca cola sign, which is cool!