Checking in at Melb Airport

It's happening... Ruth and I are checking in to our flight at the airport.

My travelling partner (well we're starting off as travelling partners anyway) and I are first to check in.  Not sure if Ruth needs to check in 3 hours ahead because she wants more "duty fee" shopping time, or she is just a stress head... doesn't want to be late. 



Anyway... lots of time to tell the airport staff about the Ping Pong-A-Thon and the horrible scourge on our world, and what we can do about it.  Check out the following link... it'll save me from explaining it all here:   https://www.pingpongathon.com/page/cause 

The sniffer dog in the Customs lineup decided there was something fishy about my getup... had to explain to a non-smiling man in a severe uniform that my wife organised the trip so I couldn't answer his detailed questions... very embarrassing actually.

Thankfully he could tell I was just a typical "under the thumb" traveller and he wished me well through to meet the automated passport control gates.

No problems there... maybe the country is glad to get rid of me.

Once through the gates, there's an ocean of alcohol and duty free offers.  Do I take up the 3 litre bottles of Gin for $95 offer?  But then I find out that our flight into Lisbon (changing in Madrid) would mean they would confiscate the alcohol.

Oh well... lots of alcohol will be greeting us on our return... I might need it!

SO... No more blogging for a while while we lose Internet connection.

See you on the other side!

PS: Don't forget to be generous on my fundraising page:   https://theglobalpong.raisely.com/julianjosem

Comments

  1. Nice outfit Dad, I hope you packed some balls!

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  2. This man has got balls...thats what I think!

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