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Arrived sydney airport 8.37am 3 minutes early. Made it through customs no problems. Came out could not find callum, rang him he was at the wrong gate, he was happy to see me and I was to see him. Said goodbye to robyn and thanked her for a great holiday. In the car callum starts to tell me of the fight he had with Kaylah, nothing has change still in the middle of the two of them cursing and fight at each other. Welcome ...
Today is the last day of our holiday in usa, would love to stay longer and travel som more. Everything packed, bags are pretty heavy just waiting to go to airport, Flight leaves at 7 pm so I think we will just go to the airport as we need to be out of hotel by midday. Got to airport about 1.30pm sat around and waited for flight to la. Arrived la about 30 minutes late but made the flight to sydney ...
Today we went to walmart, omg what a shop. Got more makeup, pj, no shoes or bags just things I needed. Went over at 7pm to the opening of the show, women everywhere. Tried tp meet up with Rhonda and Jeffrey but no luck. Home at 10 pm with a bag full of material. First thing we saw was $1.00 fat quarter son got 13 of them. First purchase of the show. Got to airle 1600 that is only four lanes down. Went home with a bag full of new ...
... She loves the milonguero style and as we discussed tango and maestros and maestras and milongas -- our heart rates normalized and we were happy finally and forgot what a ****** night we were having! Tango talk therapy for you! (BTW, we didn't have to share a cab, we just got talking about our night, not even Tango yet, and ended up sharing a cab -- so goes life's interesting encounters, brief but tango-related!)
Yes, we're on the runway ... yes, we are taxing ... and ...
... them and then they'd tell us the Swahili word.
A few I recall that provoked much amusement were:
kuku = brother in Swahili, but poo in Hebrew
dada = sister in Swahili, father in english
mia = me in Swahili
Amidst much laughter and teasing, we finally made it to their house around midnight. It was lovely to see how easily they all connected with each other despite the language issues.
Saturday was a quiet start, followed by a ...