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- domingo, 10 de dezembro de 2017 09:00
- ☁️ 19 °C
- Altitude: 12 m
Nova ZelândiaAuckland International Airport37°0’22” S 174°47’14” E
Auckland to Honolulu

I left Howard’s Mountain Lodge after saying goodbye to Maggie and her staff, and I walked a short distance to the bus stop. It started to rain. Lots of thoughts were swirling through my head, mostly centered around what an incredible experience this flashpacking trip has been.
To get home, I took the Intercity bus from National Park Village to Manukau (an Auckland suburb near the airport) and then I took the public bus to the airport. I was four hours early but not by choice. I had to wait 30 minutes for checkin to open. After checking in, I made my way to the Strata Lounge and wolfed down dinner and drank a lot of liquids. I was hungry and dehydrated after the long bus journey as I try not to eat and drink when I am at the mercy of bus drivers' schedules.
I flew on Hawaiian Airlines' A330 service from Auckland to Honolulu. Even though I don’t fly Hawaiian much on their long hauls, I thought stepping onto a Hawaiian Airlines flight would be a comforting reminder of home. Somehow, it seemed wierd and alien, partly because their business class seats are custom designed and not off the shelf (so there wasn’t any familiar hardware to latch on to), and partly because they changed their uniforms since I last flew on them. So here I was, once again, still stepping into the unfamiliar. Regardless, I do love being told to turn left when I board an airplane! When I reached my seat, I placed my passport on the center console while I put my stuff away. In addition to having to accustom myself to a new environment, I was on high alert as my seatmate looked dodgy. True to (perceived) form, he slid his hand over my passport and took it. I glared at him and demanded it back. He claimed he thought that was his passport. He then moved to another seat - it looked as if he knew his seatmate there. I didn't know what the heck was going on but I was relieved he moved away. I would not have been able to sleep otherwise. After takeoff, I turned my seat into bed mode and slept. I had to be woken up for breakfast. Somewhere over the Pacific, I flew my one millionth mile.
Landing into Honolulu, I had to walk a long way to customs and immigration. At the Global Entry kiosk, I saw dodgy guy and his travel companion ahead of me. At the inspection station (an immigration officer takes a quick look at you and your documents after the machine reads them), they held up the entire line. From what I could make out, only one of them had Global Entry and they were trying to get the other one through the Global Entry line. WTF? An immigration officer from another booth motioned me over. I was so glad to see the last of dodgy guy.
Jeff swung by to get me not long after. At home, I had a happy reunion with the kitties... all six of them. Sigh, we really need a catio; I'll pull the trigger when I start my next job. It did take some time for the two kittens - the latest additions - to warm up to me, though, as I have only been a fleeting presence in their young lives. But, before long, they were all purrs again.
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Hawaiian Airlines HA446 | AKL/HNL
Business Class
Airbus A330-200 | N384HA Hokupaa
ATD/0111 | ATA/1027-1
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