No bull

No bull

Taking pride of place in an unforget-a-bull town

Day 12 - Leaving on a jet plane

Air New Zealand plane

I am probably one of the few people who admits to loving airports. I love flying; I love the excitement of setting off for somewhere far away, or returning home after a journey. With my company based in Christchurch and me living in Wellington, I have come to see air travel as simply another way of getting around; last year, it wasn't unusual for me to fly to another city to work for a day or two, just like others might drive an hour or so into work. This plane was taking me to Auckland this weekend to see Simon & Garfunkel in concert.