Apparently flights have resumed. The ash hasn't really diminished, just turns out the volcano wasn't such a big problem after all.Choice.
That said, we're still in Auckland for another 10 days. Those of you that are the studious diligent kind will be pleased to know that Sarah has been working, toiling away at school, keeping her mind off the fact that we're not in London. For the rest of you, you'll be pleased to know that I've been watching a lot of DVD's and drinking a lot of beer. In times like this, really, beer is the only answer.
Ahh beer, so always there for you in times of need. And boredom.
So this is what limbo feels like. I thought there'd be more of a waiting room feel. Clinical smell. Really old magazines. Kids crying. Turns out limbo ain't so bad. Just deadly dull. So the countdown begins. Again.
And if that second volcano starts up,there really won't be enough beer in all of Aotearoa to placate me.
Cross your fingers. Hold your thumbs.
