Thanks for all the well wishes and greetings.
I had an OK but not really great day yesterday. Breakfast at Starbucks. Checkout and moving to the Airport. Where I spent nearly an hour in the duty free area because I had eight NZD in coins left. And I wanted to spent it all easy to consume items. Running back and forth between the boards and comparing prices. Till I finally bought a water, kitkat and some kind of marshmallow chocolate fish for 7.9 NZD. Later in Australia the guy from the currency exchange asked me, if I have any one or two dollar coins left. Argh... What a waste of time and effort.
Entering the plane I had a short conversation with the steward.
Steward: "So You did the skydive!" *pointing at my T-Shirt*
Me: "Yes, but I hope I don't need to jump out of the plane today."
Steward: *laughing*
The next amazing thing was, that the plane was not even half full. So the older lady asked me to move my self to an other seat. I think she did not like me. While scanning the video on demand program I nearly slammed my head into the console. Now new in our program: The hurt Locker. Not even 24 hours ago I payed 15.50 NZD for the movie. Some days...
Arriving in Brisbane the people at the border have several layers or filter groups of annoying personal. I think I talked with everybody except the head supervisor. Especially interesting was the last one. Quick excerpt:
Official: "Hello, how are you? How long Do you plan to stay in Australia?"
Me: "One Month."
Official: "What is the purpose of your visit?"
I answered that one two times already before.
Me: "Holiday."
Official: "Do You have your return ticket with You?"
Me: "Sure, but I am not returning I am moving on to Singapore."
I am giving her my ticket.
Official: "What are your travel plans after Singapore."
I start to explain the probable course of travel and now the interesting thing happens, I believe that was the whole purpose of this discussion so far.
Official: "You have a german passport."
Me: "Yes?"
Official: "Since when do you own the german passport?"
Me: "Since I was borne?"
The official is checking the passport again.
Official: "Have a nice day, sir."
Of all the people who where checking my papers nobody said Happy Birthday. And I think I was picked out via a racial screening again. Or maybe they did not like my style of clothing. I was wearing my new
Orange-Red Buff in pirate style and grinning the whole time.
Now I was leaving the airport I was finally greeted with everything I missed the last weeks. Warm weather, high humidity, mosquitos and an evening full of options.
After checking in I went to a cinema. After arriving there I thought that I have seen all interesting movies a few month ago in NZ. Next was finding something to eat. Yes, everything is more expensive, then in NZ. Basically the price is like this. 1 AUD = 1 NZD. I went for a Hotdog because I was not that hungry. What a waste of money.
I finally went to bed early and was reading a while, till all the nice people in Europe finally could celebrate my birthday. :) 26 hours long was my this years birthday. Not much of a difference for me. ;)
Today is
Boobquake day. I wish it was yesterday and now that I am in Australia again I can't really say that the woman look different than normal. Maybe we get finally some big earthquakes who remove these stupid priests from the face of my earth. (I should be evil emperor one day. You all would be better off.)
While walking from the hostel to the CBD a few minutes ago, I somehow felt at home. Walking down the street knowing exactly where I need to go, to get my coffee and essentially knowing where I will go shopping in a few hours. Brissie is really a great city and it is summer again.
I am back in Australia and feeling far better than the last week.