While she’s got a reasonable stash of moisturizers, a hair dryer and other “I look 28 years old” products, she’s also the anointed drug mule – carrying our pharmacy of drugs and remedies.
Yes, I know. Why am I, the bigger person carrying less weight? Unfortunately, it’s just how it rang in at the counter.
But don’t worry, I will trade packs soon enough, and share in the role of drug donkey.
Now we’re off to Vancouver, then a short 16-hour hop over to Auckland.