Here is the last post about our trip to America. This feels like it’s been a long project! Now I need to check out all the cameras and phones to see what pictures I have from here at home to post so you can see what has been happening since then!
We left Ohio the last Tuesday in August, more than ready to get home. It was a beautiful, sunny late summer day, and Grandpa wanted to take us across the Ohio River on Anderson Ferry, instead of going the normal way over the bridge. So we had the fun of a 5-minute ferry ride!
Our flight from Cincinnati to Houston went without a hitch. I let Little Miss, who was sitting beside me, use my phone to take pictures of the rivers she saw underneath us.
We landed in Houston and found our gate, got our boarding passes (because the children fly home with New Zealand passports, their boarding passes couldn’t be printed in Cincinnati), and got on the plane right on time. The pilot announced that we were ready for takeoff and should get in early. Then, a minute or two later, he came on again to say that the crew who were going to push us out of the gate noticed that two navigation lights were off on the plane. It took three hours to get them fixed and create a new flight plan–three hours of sitting in the plane on the tarmac. When we finally took off, Miss Joy was sound asleep and Little Miss was so tired and dehydrated that when our meal was served she got sick. That was a long, miserable flight. We were very happy to see New Zealand in the morning as we neared Auckland!
I had again allowed the children to use my phone, and Little Miss took the picture above, as well as this one of a very bored, sleep-deprived Mr. Imagination, and the next one as we were coming in for landing.
Because we were three hours late leaving Houston, we missed our flight to Christchurch. We were rebooked on another flight a few hours later, which went smoothly until we were about 15 minutes away from landing. Then, we ran into a nor-wester, an extremely strong wind that sweeps over the mountains and across Canterbury. We’ve experienced many of them on the ground, but it was a whole new experience to be in one in the air. The men and boys on the flight whooped and cheered as if they were on a roller coaster–I gripped the arms of my seat and hung on for dear life! What a relief to land safely. If you look at this picture, you can see the change in the clouds over the main divide. We live somewhere under those smooth clouds in the distance.
After we landed, our friends picked us up, took us to their house to get our vehicle, and fed us lunch before we headed for home. Notice the snow on the mountains? It’s a bit of a shock to leave summer in Ohio and arrive in winter in New Zealand! It rained for about half of our trip home, so we were a bit concerned about the 100+ books in our luggage, since we had it all in the back of a ute with a leaky canopy. Not much got wet, though, and the little that did was clothing that we could wash and it was fine. We were very happy to be at home!
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