It’s a fallacy that MPs love travelling the world. Yes, they presumably fly business class and have a better chance of some kip on the plane than most of us might, but they probably aren’t watching the latest Tom Cruise film with their feet up, a glass of whisky in hand while they await the cabin crew to serve them a tartiflette.
The amount of research and reading MPs must do before getting on a plane for such meetings is daunting but must be done. Their teams, consisting of secretaries, ministerial advisers and press secretaries, must provide their minister with up-to-the-minute information on any and all matters that may arise on that trip as well as background information on who they are meeting, cultural protocols and likely the odd bit of local lingo to throw into the conversation.
Any journalist who has formed part of the travel entourage will attest that the delegation works from sun up to sun down, doing their best to represent our islands on the world stage and to create trade opportunities for New Zealand businesses.
There’s really not much time for shopping or sightseeing — it’s work, work plus more work.
To the political team flying the New Zealand flag overseas, ngā mihi nui ki a koutou katoa — thank you all very much. Now, back to business.