It was probably my fault. I think the lady at check in thought I was having her in when, in response to her question 'how are you crossing the Vietnam/Cambodian boarder' I answered 'by bicycle'.
There followed many phone calls to supervisors, followed by a computer malfunction requiring a re boot, and eventually Tim, evidently the man who wields the power in Singapore Airlines, said I could get on the plane. My bag carries on all the way to Ho Chi Minh City. That sounds quite cool, I think.
So I'm now admiring the a380. It'll be my first trip on this beast, and from where I'm sitting it's certainly big. Had a quick look at the wings, and no visible cracks so we should be ok?!
All riders safely assembled now, btw, and I think I've just about got everyone's name sussed. But there's plenty of time for that. Next stop Singapore in 14 hours or so....
TTFN
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