There were some sort of anticipation in the air when we left the hostel early on the Thursday morning. We were going to New Zealand in a mather of hours, which is to say the least, quite awesome.
Our arrival to the airport was pleasant, we even found a parking after ten minutes searching. Even the bus ride from the parking lot felt calm which suited our early morning behaviour with yawns.
Needless to say, the calm did not last very long. And neither did this Internet time. We have to go now, but reassure that in worst case scenario I’ll be arriving in Frankfurt in October on the worlds most expensive ticket.
Lots of love.
ps. The picture has nothing to do with the text, except to set the mood on things. The red letters on the wall reads: “Prohibited to cross the rail.”
by Ken
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