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Problems With Customs, $2000?!
Auckland -> Melbourne, 5th January 2002


We were supposed to have flown out at 6:30am this morning...far too early to be up and around! But when we phoned up to reconfirm the flight we found the time had been changed...yeay!...too 6am...boo! As we needed to be there 2 hours before, it meant leaving the house at 3am. Ridiculously early! Luckily, Nat's Uncle Peter volunteered to drive us up there. Thanks again Uncle Peter!

We arrived nice & early to check in, but as it was the first flight from Auckland for today, there were no staff at any of the check in desks! So about an hour later, which meant another possible hour in bed, some staff appeared to start their shifts, so we joined the queues.

We checked in, initially without any problems, but then we were hit with a nasty surprise. When we had bought our plane tickets, we were told that the price included all of the airport departure taxes. So when we were told to go upstairs to pay a $22 departure fee, we were a bit miffed. We tried to explain about our ticket, but no amount of arguing and blagging could get us out of this We scurried over to the information desk to check it out and it turned out that she was right. :o( The $22 payment was a departure FEE not a departure TAX. So, under this different name, everyone needed to pay this extra money. Hmmm.
About an hour later we were squashed into our economy priced seats while the stewards danced up and down the aisle showing off their large amount of free space. The plane soond began to move along the runway, a voice on the tannoy said 'Air stewards, arm the doors.' Arm the doors? What were we on? A war plane? Was something about to go Dakka-dakka? Or was this some sort of new hijack-prevention?

We swung around to the runway and started to build speed. The aircraft pulled forward and got faster. I pulled out my sweets and tried to get one to suck to stop my airs popping as we lifted off. As I tried to unwrap it, I fumbled and dropped the packet. At that exact instant, the plane accelerated and started to lift off. So my sweets quickly rolled away down the plane, under some seats and gone forever. Great. Nat couldn't stop laughing at my bewildered expression.

The flight was uneventful and we landed a few hours later, problem free. But before leaving the airport, we had more than a few problems in the Customs control...

Australia has a tight quarantine system that's in the process of being made even tighter. Faced with a barrage of unintelligible customs forms we had decided to declare anything even had even a remote chance of being contaminated, which meant our food and our tent (even though it had been cleaned and only used in New Zealand). But as we were claiming our bags, a lady official told us going through the 'Something To Declare' (Red) line would take about 2 hours. She asked us about what we wanted to declare. She told us that the tent was okay as it had not been near farmland. She also had a look at our food, and after throwing out the 'organic' things, such as carrots and bananas, she said the rest was ok because it was all sealed/tinned goods. The lady then stamped our customs declaration form and said we could proceed through the 'Nothing To Declare' (Green) line, which had no queue. Yeay! Thanks!

I gave my card to the official at the gate, and walked straight through. I stepped through the gates that closed behind me, and waited. And waited. And waited. Eventually, Stinge came through and said that the guards had wanted to x-ray his bag, which was a slow process due to the number of people, but there was no problem. The girls however, hadn't been so lucky. After a really long wait, Nat and Em came through the gates looking flustered.

Nat & Em had been told to put their bags through the x-ray machine as well. However, after the lady had ok-ed our packaged food, the girls put it back into their bags, and they showed up on the scans. Emily said that she only had a packet of instant noodles, and after unpacking everything to prove it to the officials, she was let through. However, Natalie had a bigger bag of food, with some interesting items in. For some bizarre reason, Nat had bought a bag of poppy seeds to snack on, and the officials stared at it in disbelief and insisted that they were opium seeds. Natalie eventually managed to persuade them of the truth. However, Nat also had some salad cream that she had forgotten to declare earlier. Big mistake! Importing egg, or egg-based products is not allowed. Luckily, because the salad cream didn't say how much egg was in it and because people were being rushed through, she wasn't fined the $2000. They simply disposed of the salad cream. But before Natalie could leave, there was one more thing. The scan had showed a huge bundle of organic material in her bad and the officials were keen to see what it was. What devious animal life, illegal drug or contaminated food product was inside? After unpacking her whole bag, and piling everything in a big tray, she held up the item that had showed on the scan. It was a big bag of tampons. Which are, of course, allowed, so the officials looked at each other a big awkwardly before finally hurrying Nat through the door..

After a bit more waiting, but this time all together, we were on a mini-bus heading towards our hostel, the Hotel Bakpaka. We drove through the city, but I can't really say much about it because I didn't take much in, we had almost no sleep and I was only half-awake, - actually, I was only a sixteenth awake!

After sleepily checking in ,we dropped all our gear into our dorm, a huge 15 bed one, the biggest we'd been in. We decided the best way to stay awake and acclimatize to the time zone, was to take a quick walk around town.

The best bit we saw was the Victoria Market, a huge market selling everything from clothes, to food, to souvenirs, to toys and more. It was really busy and vendors were shouting loudly and customers pushing eagerly. We bought nothing interesting, just some fruit & vegetables that were on special offer. As we headed back, I jumped with joy when I realised that there was a "Subway" next to the hostel. Yummy lunches!

We actually got back to the hostel quite early and after a bit of reading, we couldn't keep our eyes open any longer and decided to call it a night. (Even though it was clearly still day). We'll have a proper look around town tomorrow...night night!

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