56 long hours
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Sydney, 2001.01.10
We're back in Sydney. What an adventure. Except for a few naps (giving me, maybe in all, three hours sleep) I was awake for 56 hours by the time we touched down in Sydney. All because our plane collided with a de-icing vehicle in Toronto. Delays, bloody delays.