Monday, May 16, 2022

Waiting at Tullamarine

17 May 2022

 

So here we are at the international terminal in Melbourne. We’ve made it through check in and customs etc and now waiting to go.

Harry’s reading his Mackem dictionary and doing some hilarious attempts to sound like a Sunderland fan. He needs to keep at it. 

Meanwhile Dan is pretending to do some work. (As it turns out he wasn't pretending. He got through a mountain of study on the trip.)

Ever on the search of omens I noticed this creature in one of the passageways. I’m reaching a bit.







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