The alarm went off at 5am. Early in the middle of winter. Time for a morning cup of tea.

Once the tea was done it was straight to the airport. Since I’d be away for a few weeks, I needed to take a photo of where I parked my car as the last thing I wanted to be doing when I got back would be struggling to locate my car.

Once through the long line at security, it was off to the Virgin Lounge to await my flight.

Time for some lounge breakfast:

Flight was cancelled but I was on the next available. Not much of a view arriving in a very wet Sydney:

After a few formalities, I was on the train by 3pm and first port of call was the bar.

That was all I captured for the day, as the train slowly left Sydney. Stay tuned for when I awake in Broken Hill.