Day 223 – Time flies

• Edithvale 
• 17°c

We were up some what early (by our standards!), this worked out well as there was an open house just up the street that we were interested in, lots of potential (work) but we know it won’t be on the market very long.

Grandad kindly picked us up from Niks and drove us to the airport as our return airport shuttle had skipped town bahaha! We had checked in online so it was straight through to the gate, or so we thought… As our bags & ourelves are going through the x ray scanner, the airport guy keeps sending one of our bags back and forth, Steve and I looked at each other “Drill”! Steve had a drill posted to Rye and as it was only the shell with no bits or battery we thought it would be ok to take on as carry on, apparently not, in hindsight that makes sense! So now we had the choice of either purchasing a checked bag for $70, post it somewhere or call Grandad, whom was halfway through the city and very, very kindly turned around and met us out the front. With the drill sorted it was back through and onto the gate. The flight was fine and only a few bumps. Taraa picked us up at Brisbane airport and we had a quick chat with her and Paul before loading ourselves in the car and making our way back to our “Van Sweet Van” in Yaroomba!