Oyster Bay, New South Wales
Reflections
We're home again and it's just as I feared. I'm having trouble adjusting to 'normal' life.
Lyn and Cheryl picked us up from the ship, after having to wait for us for a couple of hours due to the disorganised disembarkation procedures. I was so glad that they did because we'd accumulated so much during the voyage that we had, not two, but three trolleys piled high with bags. A worker had pushed one trolley to the door for us and Lyn was there to t...