I'm at the airport, leaving New Zealand to go home. It seems that we are early and have a few minutes to spare.

So I start taking some 3D pictures of some beautiful flowers, but I can't seem to get my shadow out of the picture. Then I see a very unique sight; there is this sort of road, but it is overgrown by grassy bushes so much that you can't really see where the road is. But this wind comes up, and starts swirling the grass, and pulls it in a circle, and then clears it out enough that you can see the road and an old cabin that is right beside the road, and then the bushes close up again. I see this happen a couple of times, and then I hurry back to the car, to get a different camera. The 3D camera could take movies, but they are a special 3D format that is hard to view, so I want to take a movie of it with a regular camera.

Somewhere in the background, I hear a stereo playing, and some preteen kids singing along. I recognize the music, and I like it, and then I realize it is by the band Celldweller, which always annoys me a little because of their Christian messages. It troubles me even more that these children are singing along with it.

Then I go back into the airport, and I hear my uncle Dennis on the phone, ordering some drugs for the flight. He says he can't smoke any pot, but he might take a 'tab' or two. I think he's talking to my mom. I didn't know they were secretly taking drugs; this is an interesting thing to know.

Then I shop for a hat.