So it was a mission and a half to get here.. But finally hellooooo Noosa! Thank god.
So after I wrote my last post on wednesday, ten minutes later I got a very informative text from Jetstar telling me that my flight was cancelled. Great. I immediately dialled directed number in a mad panic. Noooo... I MUST get up there; otherwise it was Bonnie Doon again and that was just not going to happen. This weekend is calling for the tropics, not the back of beyond. After fighting with the very personable voice recognition computer plus 12 minutes of hold music later I was finally put through to a most unhelpful character who could only offer me another flight at the same time the following night.. But with no guarantee that this new flight would also not be cancelled. God damn. Fate was trying its darnedest to keep me in Victoria - but sorry Miss F, no chance. I hitched a ride up on the first Tiger flight the very next morning (which was a lovely 3:15am start from Ballarat) and was in Brisbane by 8:30 am that day. WOOP.
Plus, it didn't even rain yesterday. I actually got sunburnt. Life is good!
Off to Noosa today... the beach is calling. Oh and did someone say sale time in Hasting St?
FFIFY xxxx
PS Posts will be intermittent whilst I'm away :) And I am doing them via the technologies of the I-phone so you will have to excuse the unjustified text.
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