Singapore Airport. Again. 3 months, 18 days later.
From Dublin to Amsterdam, Amsterdam to Singapore, Singapore to Auckland. All in one go.
Singapore Airlines now has a Nintendo package in their entertainment system. Which includes Zelda and Pokemon. Ooh yeah!
Beautiful sunset over Pakistan - wish I had a camera, although I doubt it could do it justice. There were no clouds that high up, so the sunset seemed to stretch on forever. Deep blues faded into soft pastels - blue, pink, yellow - before they finally culminated into the most fantastic orange I have ever seen. It was glorious. Brilliant. Captivating. Like someone had blended tangerines and oranges and splashed them across the sky.
During our descent towards Singapore, there was a stunning display of nature's strength and beauty. A lightning storm broke out above the Indian Ocean. Light arced across the sky and filled a pitch dark world with colour. Clouds were purple and black, grey and blue, wild and alive. We flew through the edges of it, unwilling to challenge a power we could neither tame nor control.
There is such beauty in the world.
I arrived at Auckland International Airport at 10pm. As I was coming through the duty free shops, I noticed that all the women working there (bar one who was Asian) were Polynesian. Funny that. It's like they designed it like that. I handed over my passport to the woman at passport control, she flicked through it and handed it back to me.
"Welcome home," she said.
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