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Monday
11th June 2001 After lunch, I left Kay and Joan to chat while I walked down to Putney High Street and wandered round the shops. We had a very pleasant dinner of roast chicken and veg, cooked by Kay. |
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Tuesday, 12th June 2001 We returned to Lewis's, and I selected a very well-made Belgian case in a burnt orange, for £109 -- rather more than I wanted to pay, but the cheaper ones were nowhere near as well-made. I was able to get a VAT refund form for this which will refund me about £12. After we went back to Putney, I moved my stuff from the other case into the new one, and Joan put her stuff in the other one. |
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Wednesday,
13th June 2001 An interesting point was that the beautiful old furniture in the rooms had been coded with a solution which contains a unique blend of rare minerals. Any stolen furniture can readily be identified by this means, and it cannot be removed or modified. The shop had a range of jewellery by C.R.Mackintosh, a well-known Scottish designer, which Ross & Madz like; I selected a brooch for her. We
had lunch in a pub and then drove a few miles further to another country
home called Standon. Joan has a book which contains a write-up on this
place, and was very keen to visit. I was feeling tired after the long
morning walk, and had a sleep in the car.
The others enjoyed their tour of the house, but didn't have time to do justice to the garden. Perhaps another time. We had another hour's drive to get back to Putney, and stopped at the flat to have a drink before going on to an Italian restaurant -- we went there last year with Kay and Teddy. After a delicious meal, Teddy dropped us at Parsons Green tube and we went back to Notting Hill Gate. After the long trek to Powis Gardens, it was good to put our bags down and relax -- we were both whacked after the busy day. |
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We busied ourselves repacking our big cases ready to fly home tomorrow. This done, we went off on the tube to Baker Street where there is a shop that sells ballet supplies. We found the right leotard for Rebeccah, had a bite to eat in a cafe, and went by tube to South Kensington. After the
short walk to the Victoria & Albert Museum, we spent an hour
or so viewing the costume displays that we had skipped last week. Joan
was fascinated by the huge range of costumes from the 1600s to the present
day; also the displays of accessories from hats to sun glasses. We returned
to Powis Gardens to rest before walking back to Notting Hill Gate and
the Rat and Parrot pub. |
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Up and dressed smartly this morning to complete packing. Ross drove us to Paddington Station at 1 pm, and we caught the Heathrow Express to Heathrow. We were most gratified to have our business class upgrade confirmed -- at least for the first leg to Los Angeles. The seats in business class are so much better -- about 200 mm wider, and the adjustable leg/foot rest adds much to the comfort and ability to sleep. This was a 10-hour flight which chased the sun all the way to Los Angeles; I used the eye-shades which are thoughtfully provided and managed to get a couple of hours of light sleep. Unfortunately there was a 15-month-old child who got himself into a real tizzy and screamed incessantly for a couple of hours until exhausted. So were we... As is our custom, we got some walking done, around the transit lounge; mainly to get the circulation going. I have noticed that these refuelling stops are about 30 minutes shorter than they used to be; we were back on the plane in one hour. |
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Well, we were sitting in a 747, weren't we -- and we flew through the International Date Line, so Saturday really wasn't there for us <grin>. |
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Arrived at Auckland International Airport at 5.30 am. We missed out on the business class upgrade from Los Angeles, as all those seats had been sold to paying customers -- I noticed a doctor sitting in front of us; he had a frequent flyer Gold Card hanging on his flight bag, and HE didn't get an upgrade, either. So it was back into cattle class for us; cramped seats (although Air New Zealand has increased its seat pitch considerably and given me more knee room) and having to disturb the guy on the aisle seat when we needed a toilet trip. We were met by Joanna and Rebeccah; loaded our bags into my Honda CR-V, and Jo drove us back to Rotorua. We had a meal break at Matamata at 9 am (we'd had a light breakfast on the plane 5 hours earlier) and arrived home about 10 am. The rest of the day was devoted to unpacking; Don and the two boys came over after lunch to get their presents. I had a short sleep at one point, but the idea is to stay awake into the evening and try to get your body back into local time. Joan had a shower and was in bed at 7 pm, and I followed her half an hour later. |
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