Friday 21 February, 2020
Our bags were completely packed by 9pm the night prior to leaving: the earliest I’ve ever packed for an international jaunt! Usually I’m up til 2 or 3am, which works well, as I sleep and sleep on the flight!
This trip I was already exhausted from months of late work nights, stress and summer entertaining, so early packing had me high-fiving myself all over the place! I need this holiday.
So we enjoyed our last dinner together- a special meal created by Cam, and enjoyed our time together, and Cohen even got a play date in with his bestie next door. We went to bed at a reasonable time, and set the alarm for 6am with the plan to leave home around 7am.
My alarm startled me, it was dark out, and I woke in confusion, unable to compute what was going on. Where was I? Why was my alarm going off? How do I turn my alarm off (a ridiculous question given it goes off every day)?!!! Then through the haze, the penny dropped!! The day had arrived! Four years in the making, it was time!
So up I got! I took my time, enjoying the creature comforts of home. And we were on the road by 7.30, arriving at the airport, after a good run, at 8.50.
Cohen was in such high spirits, really excited about the adventure that awaits. Cam had to get home, so made sure we got checked in, and we said our loving goodbyes. We’re going to miss him so much.
In International this at Melbourne airport we dawdled to keep us on our feet, before finding a Cohen-chosen cafe for breakfast. First course: toasted cheese and ham sandwich, second course yoghurt with muesli that he decided he didn’t like, third course good-old-faithful rice crackers!!!
It was a good induction as to what traveling with Cohen may be like- his legs were already sore, he was refusing to eat healthy foods, he didn’t want to carry his bags, he was bored!! After leaving the breakfast cafe, I stopped suddenly and asked Cohen if we’d forgotten something, without any idea what it might be! Right at that moment the man that had been sitting next to us at breakfast was running towards us with my passport / ticket purse!!! LUCKY!
We then killed some time by introducing Cohen to some new plane sized toys – he was in awe, and played with them in his chair, and sprawled out on the floor!
Our flight to Auckland was a dream. And Cohen traveled so well! He was just so thrilled to have his own personalised TV, and I was thrilled to be sitting in premium economy!! I was surprised by the poor quality of food. It’s been eight years since my last overseas trip, and I feel the good quality was quite good then, but now it’s back to where it was when I first started traveling in the early 90s. Interestingly a work colleague told me, on good account, that because your body dehydrated so much at high altitudes, that the airlines add huge amounts of salt to their meals, but you can’t taste it due to the dehydration. This may not be truth, but I swear that all of our meals were salt laden, not just because of the style of food served and the taste, but also because of the heartburn I suffered!! I was grateful for the apples served to Cohen!
We arrived in Auckland for a 5 hour transit- disappointed to hear there was a flight boarding to LA on the same carrier only 2 hours after we’d arrived. But it wasn’t a bad stop over! We moseyed through the shops, called home a couple of times, had dinner (then desert later on when I realised there was a McDonald’s with a playground- oh the money I could have saved on dinner!!!), Coh played with his new toys, and we read a whole chapter book called “Fartboy”!!!
After a delay, our very full flight boarded! Back in cattle class, we settled in. Cohen was allowed one movie before sleeping, for which I received no complaints, and he slept right up until an hour or so before landing. He missed the turbulence- there was lots!! I slept sporadically.
I also realised that I’d left my scarf, and my two phone chargers in the car! Oh no, my plans to listen to hypno recordings, and type my blog we’re out the window. Adding salt to my wound, was that we had wifi from Auckland to LA!!
Prior to leaving I’d quizzed everyone I knew who’d been stateside recently, along with asking my travel agent in several occasions if 2 hours between landing in LA and boarding our connecting flight would be enough time. All responses, bar one, were positive. I should have listened to my gut and my 30 years of US immigration hold ups to known better though! Cohen and I zig zagged through a human maze for two and a half hours!!! NOT FUN! Particularly because we missed our connecting flight to Denver. (I’m forever perplexed by the lack of empathy or urgency shown in US Customs- it’s such a drab way to welcome people to such a great country- first impressions left a bad taste in the mouth of many if the travelers around us!).
With little to no help from anyone we approached in, or out of, customs, nor from anyone ogling us while we tried to figure out what we were doing, we finally found our way on foot to the United terminal and got ourselves on a flight 2.5 hours after our scheduled flight.
Coh and I had to go through security twice, as we failed to empty his water bottle. We then found a charger, freshened up, made the calls we needed to make, and grabbed some snacks. I’m glad I packed some basic food options for Cohen, because from the snacks we purchased he’s established that he doesn’t like American cheese, or grapes, or green apples, or milk!! He does like the Pringle’s though! Seriously?!!!
Anyway, as I write this we are in the plane, on the way to Denver- heavy turbulence on the second half of the flight- but we’re very comfortable seated towards the front (was prepared for a meltdown when I boarded to find someone in my seat, but it was quickly rectified!)!!
Schedule to arrive around 9.30pm Denver time, I’m looking forward to a shower, change of clothes, and bed! I hear there’s lots of snow in Denver! It’ll be interesting to adjust to the weather, and the short days, but we’re so excited to be here, and to be seeing so many of our loved ones this trip!
Cohen is an expert traveler, and despite my concerns in Melbourne, and his occasional whining when we were shuffling around in US customs, he’s actually been a great traveling companion.
He’s excited about the cars being on the other side of the road, the drivers on the other side of the cars, and being in another country. He also smelt his first skunk today, but didn’t seem to find the stench quite as offensive as I did!!













