After two flights and a 3.5 hour stop over in KL, we made it to Adelaide!
Our worries about Emily acting up and ruining our trip were VERY overrated. On the flight from London we got a bassinet, so she was able to sleep in that for about 9 of the 12 hours we were in the sky. As we took off at 10pm, this made for much relaxed (and sleepy) mum and dad, I can say! We didn't have to have her on our laps for any of the journey, apart from take off and landing.
From KL to Adelaide, there was an extra seat available so we switched with a couple and Em had her own seat. Not only that, they actually gave her her own meal as well! Not bad at all.
The only time she really acted up was the last bit of the flight to Adelaide. She'd obviously had enough and wanted to walk or crawl ... anything but be on that plane.
Now bring on the holiday.
The ongoing saga of being a ongoing father of two - one with autism and one who died for 20 minutes. From pre-birth, birth and through those difficult toddler years. It's definitely a life changing event going from singleton to parent.
Showing posts with label airport. Show all posts
Showing posts with label airport. Show all posts
Sunday, 8 November 2009
Sunday, 23 November 2008
Bonjour from Toulouse!
We made it to Toulouse, having avoided the hell of the British train system today.
Emily was awesome in the airport and on the plane. She repeatedly tried to eat both her shoes and her socks, removing them and stuffing them in her mouth. We repeatedly tried to make her at least wear socks, as barefoot children in the airport look a bit ... odd.
From tomorrow I will be the "free babysitter" while Sue attends school classes in the hotel.
This evening we are going foraging for food, not forgetting that we are carting round an 8.5 month old child in a push chair.
I don't know how child / handicap friendly the French are, but judging by Toulouse Airport, things are going to be interesting for the next five days.
Emily was awesome in the airport and on the plane. She repeatedly tried to eat both her shoes and her socks, removing them and stuffing them in her mouth. We repeatedly tried to make her at least wear socks, as barefoot children in the airport look a bit ... odd.
From tomorrow I will be the "free babysitter" while Sue attends school classes in the hotel.
This evening we are going foraging for food, not forgetting that we are carting round an 8.5 month old child in a push chair.
I don't know how child / handicap friendly the French are, but judging by Toulouse Airport, things are going to be interesting for the next five days.
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