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Natalie was off to work early, and we got up, ate breakfast and started scouting for bike boxes. Dana took a little ride around the neighborhood and found a bike shop with one box that looked a little worse for the wear and would take a lot of tape to seal. In the meantime, I went to the airport to see if we could get boxes from Quantas where a very nice Quantas employee, Tony, called around trying to find out if they had any. Nope, so he sent me to Virgin Australia, where I got a similar response. Well, at least I got a little ride in, along with a little bit of rain.
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