A Kandid Little Korner

We took a night time flight on 14th of May to Australia aboard the Qantas Airways. The trip was ever smooth and stable without me having to experience the “ear and head splits” unlike flying other airlines (peace yo!). Teischa was soundlessly asleep all throughout the trip which saved me much stress having to keep a toddler from doing tantrums in a close-filled plane. She was in a supine position and was occupying half of my seat leaving me sitting in sideways. This, I find more endurable than having a wailing kid with me upsetting those who wanted to have their night sleep. I can’t really sleep without the comfort of a bed, so I occupied myself watching the video “The Confession of a Shopaholic”.


Hours after, it was announced that we were approaching Sydney Airport and I had my first glimpse of Australia from the sky. It was strikingly beautiful! It was bright orange all over with the crack of dawn. It was like I am seeing another planet, the sight was breathtaking! The sun was magnificent as it slowly extended its rays and met up with the sky. I felt so near to it that I could almost touch it. Below was what looked like a vast, empty land, perfectly sculpted. All the rest were very orangey.


As the plane did its smooth touch on the ground, I said a short thank you prayer for our safe trip. Thermal scanners were positioned at the center of the lobby, as expected. I passed! Another thank you. With my mother-and-lola-in-laws and teischa, we hurried up to immigration check and I was surprised when the officer said that they needed to check something on my passport. Another officer was called and directed me to follow her but I was told to wait just outside the office. I was relieved when; she went out and said, “Here you go. Thanks!” Our baggages were thoroughly checked by the customs since Mamang (lola) declared food items on the checklist. The officer was a friendly, Chinese man and he smiled when he saw the “chicharon” and she explained what it was. He shook his head,”No, you can’t bring this. I’m sorry. This is pork!” Ding, ding, ding, it’s swine flu season, hello?

As we made our way out, I can’t help thinking “we are here at last!”. This is our land of promise. The place we really wanted to settle and raise our kids, the land of endless opportunities.


After more than a year, the three of us were reunited, finally. Together, we will build our heaven here on earth, a one happy, happy family.