My trip to Napier involved a very early flight, so waking up at 6am (which is REALLY not my thing) meant me skipping breakfast!
Oh no! So not a good start to my day, especially as I had a day of flying, which always causes everything to be so tiring and stressful, due to all the moving and dealing with people at airports, on the plane, stresses of remembering everything the list sure goes on! So after catching a ride with my friend from work Cassandra to the bus stop,
I waited for roughly 15 minutes to board the bus to Auckland airports domestic terminal.
The bus I think has gone up in price, as it was a $20.00 fare, which I’m fairly sure I didn’t have to pay last time (certainly burnt a hole in my wallet, especially with the tightened purse strings nowadays). Anyhow I felt rather silly, carrying my 2 bags, one that looked almost larger than me, but was fine once I boarded the bus, seeing as I blended in with all the other passengers, in fact one lady (I think she may have been a tourist from Germany)
had 2 bags, both bigger than what I was checking in (and I was by no means packing lightly), but I’m not sure, perhaps she was meeting up with her husband or had an extra business class luggage allowance (fancy that!). So once the bus ride had almost finished I got asked by a nice Asian couple (forgot to ask where they where from, silly me) where the international terminal was, as their English literature was not so good, so after walking around for a few minutes with them, I managed to help direct them to the shuttle bus stop. I felt quite sorry for them though, as the bus had just left, and it was freezing!
So after showing them around I proceeded to check myself in, 1 and half hours early (a bit early I know, I just like to be safe and get things done) and was forced to wait about 20 minutes in the queue, as I am still unable to work Air New Zealand’s new fangled check in machines, call me old, but I prefer things the old-fashioned way!
Well fancy me to gossip, but I was glad I had decided to wait in the queue, as I heard some very interesting titbits of conversations, involving a lady and her soon to be fiancé and how he had proposed to her by writing her name in the bath tub with rose petals! Makes me think back to my heyday, being young, feeling carefree, before I was burdened with life’s troubles such as money, jobs, children (and now grandchildren!) etc.
So after the nice lady who was working at the Air New Zealand counter had checked me in, I realized just how hungry I felt, and decided that with 1 hour and ten minutes until my plane departed, I would have enough time to grab a bite, and fill the empty pit that seemed to be growing larger by the second in my stomach.
So I searched around the airport, but as anyone who has been to Auckland airport may know, the food prices are absolutely OUTRAGEOUS! So I eventually decided I would buy one of those McDonalds Chicken McBurger things, which I had some fries with, but I had my own bottle of water which helped me save some money from leaving my fast emptying wallet (trips sure can be expensive!)
To be continued [gosh typing wears you out!]
Oh no! So not a good start to my day, especially as I had a day of flying, which always causes everything to be so tiring and stressful, due to all the moving and dealing with people at airports, on the plane, stresses of remembering everything the list sure goes on! So after catching a ride with my friend from work Cassandra to the bus stop,
I waited for roughly 15 minutes to board the bus to Auckland airports domestic terminal.
The bus I think has gone up in price, as it was a $20.00 fare, which I’m fairly sure I didn’t have to pay last time (certainly burnt a hole in my wallet, especially with the tightened purse strings nowadays). Anyhow I felt rather silly, carrying my 2 bags, one that looked almost larger than me, but was fine once I boarded the bus, seeing as I blended in with all the other passengers, in fact one lady (I think she may have been a tourist from Germany)
had 2 bags, both bigger than what I was checking in (and I was by no means packing lightly), but I’m not sure, perhaps she was meeting up with her husband or had an extra business class luggage allowance (fancy that!). So once the bus ride had almost finished I got asked by a nice Asian couple (forgot to ask where they where from, silly me) where the international terminal was, as their English literature was not so good, so after walking around for a few minutes with them, I managed to help direct them to the shuttle bus stop. I felt quite sorry for them though, as the bus had just left, and it was freezing!
So after showing them around I proceeded to check myself in, 1 and half hours early (a bit early I know, I just like to be safe and get things done) and was forced to wait about 20 minutes in the queue, as I am still unable to work Air New Zealand’s new fangled check in machines, call me old, but I prefer things the old-fashioned way!
Well fancy me to gossip, but I was glad I had decided to wait in the queue, as I heard some very interesting titbits of conversations, involving a lady and her soon to be fiancé and how he had proposed to her by writing her name in the bath tub with rose petals! Makes me think back to my heyday, being young, feeling carefree, before I was burdened with life’s troubles such as money, jobs, children (and now grandchildren!) etc.
So after the nice lady who was working at the Air New Zealand counter had checked me in, I realized just how hungry I felt, and decided that with 1 hour and ten minutes until my plane departed, I would have enough time to grab a bite, and fill the empty pit that seemed to be growing larger by the second in my stomach.
So I searched around the airport, but as anyone who has been to Auckland airport may know, the food prices are absolutely OUTRAGEOUS! So I eventually decided I would buy one of those McDonalds Chicken McBurger things, which I had some fries with, but I had my own bottle of water which helped me save some money from leaving my fast emptying wallet (trips sure can be expensive!)
To be continued [gosh typing wears you out!]
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