Well, so this is Hong Kong, true to form it's absolutely chucking down outside, so much so that the mountains are barely visable, just mist, not even worth taking a picture of. it all looks very miserable outside, so I'm sat in a nice airport lounge with free wifi, listening to the new The Prodigy album, and waffling online.
The plane was quite nice, much smaller than a 380, but then again, isn't everything? But, surprisingly, there was lots of room, I like the redesign on the seats the've done. (Look up Cathay Pacific shell seats) and the entertainment system was a mass of stuff. I watched Lakeview Terrace, some Family Guy, Simpsons and CSI. And slept. Alot. :)
The check-in procedure was a bit fluffy and a bit of a free for all, and in HKIA you're kinda left to fend for yourself, but it's not all bad.
I've had a couple of texts from Oz peoples, apparently Paul with the broken bum, Dylan and Cathal are back in Sydney, I might manage to give them a wave tomorrow hopefully.
Right, time to go finish me book, one less thing to carry round. It's an old second hand gibson book, so it's ok to leave.
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