History repeat itself

This morning I have brought Alice to the airport. She got a job in Glasgow and will be living there for some time. When 29 years old I left the Netherlands and she is now at the same age and leaving Australia.

Last nite she has been packing her bags and in the morning all she had to do was weighing them to see if it was the correct weight. Off course it was too much and she took a bit out. The weight, we got home was 43.5 kg. By the check-in it was exact 45kg. About 9.15am we left home for the airport and we arrived about 10am. Dropped her off at the departing area and parked the car. The parking fees are extortionate high.

After dropping the suitcases off at the flight counter, Alice had breakfast and me a coffee. Went back because she had only 3 boarding passes and needed 4. In Abu Dhabi she can get the last boarding pass as here they have no access to it. Got some English money and went through customs as she had still some business to do.

Statue at the airport. Have a safe flight.

Rainbow lorikeets in the grevillea. Next to my pergola.