A morning breakfast of scrambled eggs, grilled tomato, bacon and mushrooms always tastes so good when prepared by someone else. It did again this morning.
Some more leisurely banter and sitting around completed the morning until the not so mad dash to the nearby airport for my flight home.
Back on the tarmac in Sydney a little more than an hour later with the mundane tasks of laundry and ironing ahead.
|Taxiing towards Terminal 2 at Sydney Airport|