I overslept and had a breakfast-less rush to make it to the airport. On the plane I listened to the radio, then watched the feature film A Walk in the Woods, a fairly bland story depicting an aged Bill Bryson walking part of the Appalachian Trail with a friend. Once in Darwin, I had to kill some time waiting for my cousin to return home from work and open up the apartment. I left my bags at the Novotel, went for a long walk to loosen my legs, had a pint at Shennanigans and started reading about Timor-Leste. At home, Tricia cooked a nice dinner and I did some work on my computer till bedtime.

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