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The first part
of my journey was really scary, especially on my own. Luckily, I have
a good friend, Pam, who helped me with the packing and came with me
for company. It was too much for Aunt Edwina and she is frightened
of flying! Twenty one hours flying would not have been much fun for
her!

Here I am, packed
and ready to start my journey from Birmingham Airport.
My
flight took off at 2.00 Saturday afternoon, but we didn't arrive
in Melbourne until 12 o'clock midnight on Sunday so it was a going
to be a long time stuck in the 'plane. There were 2 stops: one at
a place called Dubai and the other at Singapore. I was so tired when
we got to Melbourne and felt funny, as if I was in a lift. Pam told
me that there was no need to worry, that it was 'Jet Lag' and I would
soon recover.
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