Farewell, Amen

Well here we are. Tulla. We're seated at our departure gate overlooking the Reginald Duigan-a bloody big airbus I must say. This morning was a breeze, taxi pick up at 5 am, only 40 minutes to the airport, checked in within 10, tax rebates done in 5 and 4.5 lt of great scotches selected in the next 10. Unfortunately, as we went to pay we were informed we couldnt pre purchase our duty free grog as we were returning via Sydney!

 So we put our 7 bottles back and had a coffee instead.

 Seated in the lounge we thought we'd take advantage of Melbournes fantastically advanced cutting edge technology. Free wifi anyone? Not here in Tulla. You gotta pay. Bloody Rudd. Oops, Lynne just found the correct link.

 So, another hour til boarding, no grog, no wifi, the wife being frisked by security, we've just been requested to change seats because of a security issue (not the missus). But the suns coming up and today is another glorious day. Today is special. Today is good!

 PS: as much as y'all know I like to be meticulous with my grammar and spelling, this may not always be possible as I battle my way forward on the new tablet. Please forgive me.