Next day... Asleep at my sons home and thank god My beautiful husband gave me a wake up call...and then all went to hell...quick shower at Michaels,and then went to call a cab to airport...problem was, I didnt know the address...emptied 3 suitcases out, as way to heavy for flight, rearranged bags and dressed in heaviest clothing...all good. Michael then heaved my cases to the street and called me a taxi. Arrived at airport, sweating under clothing and hello.. My bags were double the amount in weight allowed. Woohoo....I got through without a hitch and no extra baggage fee..arrived in Vanuatu, humidity 90 plus, me in jeans,boots and as many clothes as I could wear, with hot water system weighing a ton in bag...all good got through xxx drove home to our home decorated with flowers, dogs alive and I didnt run over our new doggy puss puss...opened front door, fridge running but no internet...but may I say they helped me out big time and up and running within 2 hours...up early this morning, internet men and....TV man here...was supposed to be hooked up for cricket last October, but hey...this is island time...drove to town with my friends, all of them brandishing machetes, got supplies and headed home with bag of rice for ooga booga minding doggies whilst away. Will listen to origin on radio, as TV still a no go....go the blues, now countdown on for my beautiful husband to come home xxx and hopefully TV up and running for this October cricket season xxxx
Posted on: Wed, 28 May 2014 08:31:52 +0000
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