A night of cramp and discomfort for Panda and Cat as they attempted to curl up and under two seats that were perfect for size 8 bottoms, but nowhere near big enough for XXXL. Woo had managed to score the seat in front of Cat and Panda. As luck would have it she was sitting next to a bejewelled Rosella. It happened that Ramon worked as a window dresser for David Jones and on his way to Siberia for a holiday and a sable hat. Cat questioned the ethics of a bird wearing the pelt of an animal. Ramon replied that he did not actually kill the sable so it was ok. The logic appealed to Cat in a warped way.
At Singapore airport whie exchanging money for a cup of tea, Cat dropped her passport and was saved by a quick pick up by Woo. Panda still does not know.
Another 13 hours to go.
What larks will be had on the second leg.
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