Sunday, January 4, 2009

My story begins.




I had to get up early and get to the airport, but I have to say the Qantas club does a great bircher muesli but a shocking coffee. But was all good, and the flight to Melbourne made bearable by a reeeeely old re-run of fawlty towers (the one with the Australian girl and the psychiatrist and such classic lines such as "brilliantined stick insect".

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