The first person who (pre-)wished me happy birthday was the
lady at the check-in counter at Melbourne airport yesterday. Yes, I’m 52 today and back in Malaysia, home
sweet home. Our flight yesterday was at 10.35 am (Melbourne time) and we were there by 8.30. The counters were already crowded with Air
Asia passengers to KL queuing to check-in.
We were actually loaded with stuff and I had a sneaky feeling that we
might be over the limit for baggage. And I was right….We were asked to repack
our luggage (how embarrassing) and to make sure we weren’t over the limited
weight. Actually the hubby had underestimated the strictness of these budget
airlines on weight limits especially for flights from Australia (compared to
from Malaysia). They even weigh handbags for God sake! (seriously) Anyway, we
ended up leaving 2 boxes of Corelle at the baggage storage for Hamzah to pick
up later on. What with all the re-packing and rushing to the baggage storage
(downstairs at Arrival) and then to screen hand luggage and after that immigration..
we were definitely out of breath by the time we boarded the aircraft! The plane actually
took off 5 minutes after we sat down… (though there were a few people later
than us I might add) Whew, 2 days ago we nearly missed the train and now the
plane. All these rushing about is certainly not good for my poor heart, and I’m
52 already – a senior citizen (OMG are they going to let me go on the public
transport at ½ price now…not if I keep
missing them). Anyway we arrived safe and sound at LCCT around 4 pm and the daughter picked us up. This morning I was up and about by 5 and even though it's nearly midnight, I'm still wide awake (God isn't it about 3 am in Melbourne! I should be sound asleep by now). Some pics of interest:
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Crowded airport |
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We were early ok |
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Everybody has boarded! |
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Not our plane |
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Dear Mr. Fernandez, would your flight attendants please wear longer skirts or better still, pants? Other than that, no complaints at all.. |
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Alhamdulillah, sweet home! |
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Waiting for daughter to pick us (hot, hot, hot) |
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Daughter arrived just before I melt in the heat..Thank God |
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Loading the car with our bags...lucky everything fits in |
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