The day is saved
There we were. My daughter and I en route to Melbourne for the Derby and Melbourne Cup races. Ticking off our bucket list. Friday morning, Auckland airport, checking in at 4.45am.
Were we ready? Yes, and very excited... when the check-in person says "This passport has expired. You will not be flying today."
"But I have a current one, at home" I state.
We are directed to the Qantas 'help desk.' "We can book you on the 3 o'clock flight, they say, if you can go home and get your passport." "Home is in Kaitaia," I say, already planning how I could drive to Whangarei and meet my husband, who could also drive to Whangarei, bringing my passport with him.