A week of . . . . . . . (doing nothing) . . . . . . . then:
Monday morning 10:30 taxi to Napier airport, flight to Auckland (1hr) - wait - flight to Bangkok (11hrs) - wait - flight to London (12 hrs), take an hour to get through passport control as only 5 immigration officers for 10 plane loads of passengers (how mad is that?), bus from Heathrow to Gatwick (1.5 hrs) - wait - flight to Barcelona (1.5 hrs), bus to city (1hr) - wait - metro to Tom's - wait - walk to watch football in bar filled with Argentinean supporters of Villareal (our opponents). We drew but are through to Champions League Cup Final (!)
After two days, non stop : Bed.