Home Again

Relaxing on the Copacabana on our last morning. "Oi! Where are we going? We're supposed to be going back to the farm! Who's going to mind the sheep?!! Turn this plane around.......!"

Trev wasn't too excited about going home. Neither were we for that matter. But here we are, back in Denmark, at the end of our trip, having completed around about 25,000km of travel in South America, plus another 10,000km in New Zealand, and some very long flights in between. Our trip home was as interesting as long distance flights ever seem to get - British Airways had a catering strike, which meant no food on the plane, our pilot was crap with a landing in Sao Paulo that could be compared to a brick falling out of the sky, and lots of grumpy, rude "service" people along the way. Yup, our experience with BA was pretty mediocre. And then arriving in Denmark to 16°C (the coldest temperature we'd experienced since leaving the altiplano a month ago) and overcast drizzle, after leaving 34°C in Rio, was also a bit of a shock. Oh well, at least there was some Wienerbrød (Danish pastry) and some good Tuborg (Danish beer) waiting at the end of it all, to make it worth while. :-)