183 Days

After only 3 hours sleep on the South African Airline's plane they woke us up for breakfast. I looked at my watch and it was only 4am South African time, i thought these people were on drugs! lol, but after opening the window shutter i almost got blinded by the sun! We had flown so far ahead of time the sun was already at about 8am, i realised i was the person on drugs :p lol...

We had quite a scary landing with side winds and rain between 60-100km/h - i have to admit i said a few prayers! i was scared for my life but came out ok =D once we had landed some stupid Australian started a slow clap? i mean really? he must of been really happy to be home, to his dismay no one followed and he sat there clapping to himself... haha what a tool (o_0)

On arrival i had to go through customs, these dam Aus people treat you like a criminal like you've done something wrong before even opening your mouth! I was questioned and had my bags searched for any illegal possessions... they almost didn't let me go through because i was carrying a few packs of Bob Martins for my aunts cats. They had no clue what they were and after telling them to Google it they let me through. So what you see on the Discovery channel about Aus border patrol - Believe it!

I then checked in for my flight from Perth to Brisbane (using Quantas Airlines) and had to pay 30 aus dollars (R210) for my guitar (o_0) when S.A.A let me carry it on for free! Dam punks! I'll never go there again! Eventually after watching the two shittiest movies on the plane i landed in BNE and was picked up by Rod Little and taken back it his beautiful and interesting home in Queensland. His daughter Stef (24) arrived home shortly after that and I ended up talking to her for hours before going to bed =D Awesome gal!