The flight to Auckland left at 10.30pm on Sunday: it's now Tuesday afternoon. And so the Szokas, both 31, are dead tired, though exceedingly polite in that old-fashioned Southern way. They endure further interrogation, like how did they meet?
"We used to work together," Lindsey explains, "for the Coastguard. After we stopped [working together], we ran into each other and started hanging out."
What? No prior shenanigans?
"Noooo," Lindsey says. "Well. I did... notice him."
"When I first met her..." Richard says, grasping for the right words, "yeah. I mean, she's a good-looking girl..."
Lindsey takes up the story.
"After we bumped into each other, it didn't take long. It just blossomed. Well, that's after I shot him down a few times. But he persevered."
As an unreconstructed romantic, I'm pleased to report Rich respects the old ways. "I took her Dad out to a movie. We saw... was it Predator? He's a big sci-fi fan."
Predator? Surely not. "Oh gosh, what was it? The Alien series prequel. Prometheus! We had a bit of time before the movie."
Lindsey: "My Dad saw it coming. He was very happy. I found him the son he's always wanted."
However, it'll be Rich's parents - Jim and Roberta - who join them for their five days in New Zealand.
"We're going to Hobbiton," Lindsey says. "Rich's parents have read all the books. We have a spa in Rotorua, then we're tubing through caves. Wai-too-moo.
"But first I'm dying for a shower. And sushi: can you recommend a good sushi place?"
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Lindsey: "Give yourself plenty of time - anticipate the worst traffic imaginable and double it. Pack a toothbrush. And a pack of cards. I taught Rich 'Rummy' on the plane. Who won? Well, he's just a beginner, so he got a whipping."