Nineteen hours later w had some very good scrambled egg just before landing in Cairns at 10:30.
Walked half a mile with bags to rental car and got a car called a Holden Commodore. That's a made up car I think, just like all those animals people told me about.
This was in the male "toilet" (as they call restrooms in Australia, and England too now that I think about it) in the airport:
And here's the blurb at the bottom:
They originally had me and Mike sharing a queen bed, but that got cleared up. Now we have two single beds on wheels on a tiled floor. It's like sitting on a giant roller skate: sneeze and the bed rolls around.
Also, it's fucking raining, and it looks like rain for the next few days. Good job there is n't one of those once in a lifetime eclipse events happening at 6:38am on Wednesday morning: Thanks baby Jesus. Thanks!
And also, "the kids" have planned a giant rave just outside Cairns (http://www.eclipse2012.com):
"There will be a police checkpoint with vehicle/licence/rego checks and drug/alcohol tests happening around and during the duration of the event"
At least we managed to get the last two spots on a three day scuba trip starting Saturday. Although New Zealand might start a war with Australia and then that'll be cancelled just like the eclipse.

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