After the usual hassles with our travel organizer I am on my way again, first to Sydney, and then to Port Moresby and Moro on Monday. As always Bron and Daniel were there to see me off and although it’s difficult to fathom if Dannie understands how long I’ll be gone for I am quite sure that he realizes it’s more then a day or so. Then again maybe I am just telling that myself to placate my own conscience and my feelings of abandoning him.

The flights so far have been uneventful and even check-in at Auckland airport went without to much hassle. The only brief moment of excitement was when we landed in Sydney and the plane made a bit of a sideway wobble on touchdown. Wind shear I guess.