To the Airport

On a dark early Sunday morning my oldest sister went with my mum to say goodbye with her partner Patrick. My mum Isadora, baby brother Alan, and Robert were going oversea's to Australia to visit Roberts mum because he hasn't seen her since he was a young little baby boy. In Australia they are going to Sydney where the mum lives. So my mum, Alan, and Robert all checked in at 5.00 am and departed from the Airport onto the plane called Jetstar and flew away. Alan will then be meeting his grandmother in person now. When they return to New Zealand in two weeks time they will be picked up by my older sister and will come home and then give our clothing we wanted.