Back to Beez
Beez Neez now Chy Whella
Big Bear and Pepe Millard
Mon 10 Dec 2012 23:09
Time to go back to Beez
Neez
We said our farewells to the MOTHS at
nine, packed and off in the van to the airport with Reuben. Bear had told us we
were flying at 11:35, no need for me to doubt my captain – is there ???. Our
bags were on the plane, one Passport requested, no boarding pass and wheels up
three minutes later. Landing on time from our 11:10
flight.............
We were the only passengers and our
pilot found the whole thing very amusing, I was ummmmmm
In the air our pilot handed over to
a learner who looked about nine, shows we are aging.
We flew over what we now know is Monkey River. Did
the skipper look contrite ?? That’ll be a no
then.....
Our learner landed us
beautifully
Our taxi driver – Sam - dropped us
back to Gloria’s for lunch, the fan was still holding by it’s one screw and
wobbling well. We thoroughly enjoyed our feast.
I had a quick shop in Lydia’s for some
extra smellies to last us until New Zealand. This
beauty was there in all her glory
Sam came back and dropped us at the
ferry where our Keff Richards lookalike smiled happily in welcome. We put our
luggage on Lusila
Not before we were treated to a crisp moving
show
Our ferry ride back was
‘lively’ but I was well ‘ard enough to read and the lady behind us continued on
her mobile until her battery went flat. Saul was waiting with his posh taxi and
was all smiles. We got the marina launcha home and fell in to Beez at half past
five. Moths still in the air.
There are some wonderful benefits to visiting an English speaking
country. Salad Cream
We got back to Beez
tired and emotional and promised ourselves a full day in bed vegging over
episodes of Law and Order. Marvelous.
.
ALL IN ALL VERY TIRED
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