Thursday: During our extensive layover in Los Angeles, we met friends Dwayne & Kim Sinclair for dinner (At Mama D’s Italian Restaurant in Manhattan Beach). The Sinclair’s migrated from Melbourne to Dallas in 1996-7. And, of course we’re headed to Melbourne. We learned they were married in Port Douglas which is where we’ll stay a couple of nights when we visit the Great Barrier Reef. Our acquaintance is not only a result of working for Mobil Oil – all four of us did – but both couples ride tandems and are/were members of DATES (Dallas Area Tandem Enthusiasts). We had a great visit with them.
Friday: There was no Friday, even though grandson Chase had a birthday on Friday. I went to sleep shortly after takeoff - just before midnight on Thursday and awoke just after midnight on Saturday. If I didn’t experience Friday, did it exist for me? Am I one day younger? Only philosophers can answer. And their answers are questionable, at best.
Saturday: It’s a bright and beautiful morning in Auckland on the north island of New Zealand. We have a 4+ hour layover, even though it’s the same Qantas flight number (but different aircraft) We’re comfortable in the Qantas VIP lounge. The lounge is almost deserted at 9:00 a.m. on Saturday. Brenda is taking a shower. Now, if I can only keep her from the (immense) duty free shopping area.
First causality of the trip: I lost my hat shown in the above photo: think it’s at the Sinclair’s house. Oh well, I need an Aussie hat.
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