Ah, airlines

As I type this, I’m sitting in the international terminal at Fiji Airport, Nadi.  It is half past eight in the evening, Fiji time, which is four thirty in the afternoon Perth time, and I have lost track of what day it is as I appear to be traveling back in time.  If you’re wondering how Monday 23rd July was; uneventful, slightly cramped.  Both times. I’d like to have a pleasant reminisce about the last week in Tasmania (which was quite lovely – great company, nice change of pace/scene, got out and about and saw some beautiful, unique things – always good when your own country surprises you like that) but as I am in an airport, at the mercy of airlines and airline staff, it seems only fitting that I blog about flying. I’m a good...


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