Arrived into Sydney after two sweltering days in Hong Kong, China. It was hotter than Billy-be-Darned.
Everyone wearing surgical masks on the plane for fear of swine flu. But they have to take them off to eat. A little pepper around the nose allowed me to sneeze in the general vicinity. Widespread panic. The idea of going around the plane and introducing myself with a hearty "Musters, pig farmer" seemed a step too far.
1 comment:
that is a good start, a pig farmer :+)
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