Luggage

I was finally able to pick up my bag after two week's isolation and another week of not being able to contact the airport.
In the confusion, stress and emotional mayhem that was Heathrow airport our luggage did not come with us on the Qantas mercy flight and ended up in Melbourne.
It came across to Christchurch and then up to Nelson where it was put into an office for safe keeping but it was like a treasure hunt to find it apparently.
Anyway, all was safe and sound and now I have my winter clothes back for which I am grateful as the snow fall on the westerly ranges this week may be telling us we are going to have a cold winter.