I left Ballarat on the shuttle bus, leaving behind a very sick foal and a distraught daughter! Not really the way you want to start a world trip. The Vet was to return a few hours after I left. The last I heard TJ was doing better.
The flight from Melbourne to Bangkok was good. Movies and TV shows on demand with personal monitors and I lost count of the meals, but they all tasted great. I had a 2 hour stop in the middle of the night before heading to Tokyo and arriving at 8.20 am. I think I slept most of that flight. I was given a welcome orchid just before we touched down. I counted 6 golf courses coming in over Tokyo!
Then it was a hurried bus ride to meet Dean and a rush to drop my bags off at his place before heading to Disney.
Mary Poppins and Bert gave me a great welcome.
And because they worked out who I belonged to (not another middle aged western woman amonst the 50,000 there today!), I was pursued and treated like a celebrity myself. Now that is weird! Nice, but sooooo weird.
The night finished with a spectcular light parade. My poor camera had been overworked taking movie footage and the battery was too low to run the flash, so I will have to try again tomorrow.