The second I am on holiday I get sick?? What is up with that? I shake my fist at you, cruel fate.
So, I almost missed the plane getting down to Nelson because I didn't really know the time it was leaving and for some reason just made it up instead. And I wasn't right. Kosal and I were just settling down for a bit of time-killing watching planes land (having scared off the two NAKED people who were getting it on in their car right under the freaking control tower!) when I realised I in fact had 4 minutes to get to the airport.
Made the plane; my bag didn't. Sigh.
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