Had we arrived on schedule, we would have been there on Sunday morning. Nice, quiet, Sunday morning. Instead we got there on Monday morning so that we were arriving at the same time as any business travellers. And on the morning that the immigration computers went down. There was even a story in the Daily Mail with a photo similar to this one. I know that it was my crew because I had spent the better part of 48 hours with these people, many of them sprawled out on the floor of the Singapore Airport departure lounge. Oh yes, I could have recognised the gentlefolk of QF1 anywhere.

This trip just kept getting funner and funner! Thanks Qantas! (Wraps gaffer tape over my mouth before I can load the Qantas website and yell "**** YOU!!!" out loud.)