If you live at Kudjip, if you pay several hundred dollars, one hour drive, and one hour flight, you could find your self at Port Moresby. Scott needs to be there for meetings this week. So, we went down early together. I stayed Friday and Saturday and came back Sunday.
We dropped off our things and headed to lunch at Airways.
I love this sandwich, I have got it several times. Now they changed the bagel to oven faced. And the bagel is not a real bagel, more like bread. But all in all it was excellent!
Airways even had a cheese room! The smell reminded me of Uncle Bob’s cheese factory.
Look at this amazing pool! In PNG, if you eat at a restaurant, then you can use the pool. At Airways, it has been many years since this has been true. So, the pool is empty, but looks great.
After 6 hours of shopping (not buying much as the shops remind me that we are not in Kansas),we went to Daikoku, a Japanese steak house for supper. It was good food, not the usual showmanship and flare of other chefs, but it was fun.
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