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[scenetocause]

no one asked for this but i was in the kitchen makin instant ramen and poleaxed by the thought of landoscar puppy play post-melbourne in the style of a fic i thought was gemjam's but now can't find where mark webber gave his then-protegee mitch evans a collar to help with homesickness anyway whatever have some fuckin words

edit: fuck's sake cassian obviously it was a collar and a kiss by zeraparker

mild warning for hopelessly undernegotiated kink

"Don't you ever get homesick?" Oscar could count the number of people he'd less like to be having this conversation with than Lando Norris on one hand and one of them's the bored immigration officer who had to tell him he'd not got his passport stamped right in Doha.

Lando snaps his gum, looking up to the ceiling like he's actually thinking about it. "No? Not really. I was sick of fucking Bali over Christmas, jesus and I don't want to go back to Dubai but like, home is everywhere innit?"

"No." Oscar closes his eyes, pinches the bridge of his nose. Obviously Lando doesn't experience this, he could literally drive to his parents' house on half a tank of fuel, straight out of the MTC car park. Straight from Oscar's flat, where for some reason he's letting Lando crash as though him seeing the post-Australia comedown is a good idea.

"Hmm." Hearing Lando think is always disturbing. "Well, what can I do about it?"

Oscar has to open his eyes again in disbelief. 'What do you mean do about it?"

Seeing Lando cocking his head on one side, like a dog, makes something painful sear across Oscar's temples. "You're sad, I want to fix it. Max always-"

"Don't tell me about that." He can't hear about Max Fewtrell right now. The guy haunting the garage all weekend was enough. Oscar doesn't need a reminder he's not Lando's first anything, needs to keep the thoughts about breaking up with his girlfriend so they can properly be a thing to himself.

"Well." Lando is literally sitting on his hands. "Then you have to tell me about it yourself."

Thing is, this is too much. It's not the kind of thing he should share with Lando. Lando who he just got team-ordered for, Lando who he needs to match the tyre management of, Lando who will sit there and smile angelically and get his fucking way on anything they ever diverge on about feedback.

Oscar's clenching his jaw so hard he can almost feel the ache where they took his wisdom teeth, though. Another thing he didn't know he'd really miss this much.

"You can't fucking laugh at me." Why's he said that, for fuck's sake? Lando laughs at everything, would probably do it at a funeral in his weird, stressed-out way when he doesn't know how to socially behave.

"Ok." Lando's eyes are very big and he's looked up from his phone. "I can order TimTams on Uber Eats?"

That's actually quite sweet. But not what Oscar needs right now.

"Just - stay here." Lando's fucking weird, he's probably into some of this shit himself. If not something freakier, lying around his Monaco flat in a gimp mask, suffocating himself or god-knows-what shit.

It doesn't take long to find the box. Oscar's consciously never accumulated too much stuff in this flat, like he might have to move out of it any time. Like everything might have to go in a suitcase because the contract review board said it's over, kiddo, go back down under and pretend you understand your dad's business enough to pay him back.

It's not got very much in. Oscar doesn't like to wear too much, when he's like this. Just a t-shirt and shorts or his boxers. He doesn't think he's ready for Lando to see him shirtless, like this, make his eyes crinkle up in glee at how much of Oscar he can touch.

It'd be better if Lando did it, if someone put it on for him but that's too complicated to ask for, so Oscar does it himself, mostly. Puts the soft shorts on, an old Prema shirt that's a little too tight to wear outdoors but feels comfy, soft, reassuring on his skin.

The ears are easy but the collar. He can't do that, himself. Can't give himself the ball, the well-chewed, if pristinely laundered, beanie toy. Whines, unhappily, about it.

"Osc-" obviously, Lando heard him. The sounds of him chaotically standing up, nearly falling over Oscar's rug and stumbling towards his bedroom door, are already clattering through the flat. "Can I come in?"

He just whines again, an animal thing. Oscar needs permission, like this, doesn't give it.

"Ok you better not be dying because I never finished the first aid-" Lando stops in the doorway. "Oh."

Oscar sinks to the floor, his knees bending beneath him, shoving the box at Lando before he folds down on his knees and elbows, looking up at the guy he's supposed to do anything to beat.

"Good..." Lando moves his mouth around for a moment, licks his lips. "Puppy?"

He doesn't have a tail to wag, although he has thought about one of the plugs, sometimes. Objectively, the bit of Oscar's brain that's still somewhat functioning says wiggling his arse must make him look ridiculous, especially when he paws at the box and whines again.

Lando crouches down, touches the ears. "Do you want to go out?"

Oscar cringes back, shaking his head violently. God, imagine the headlines.

"Ok." Lando does his head-cock thing again, then sticks his hands into the box. "Do you want your collar?"

It's pretty shameful, the way Oscar crawls forward so easily, smushes his face against Lando's knee and maybe he should have asked about this properly but Lando goes easily, scritching behind Oscar's ear. "Oh you're such a good boy, look at you."

Lando fumbles the collar for a second, not getting the buckle right the first time and it's nearly uncomfortable enough Oscar stands up, right back out of it but then it goes and it's snug and tight and good, Lando's hand in his hair.

"Are these your toys?" Lando shifts to kneeling, lets Oscar get his head right in his lap, nuzzling against Lando's stomach through the pouch of his hoodie. He doesn't need to answer that one, it's pretty obvious.

"Well, I don't think Oscar would want you breaking his stuff, so I'm going to leave the ball here." The third person is a jolt, like a nod to camera but it feels right. Oscar is elsewhere, can worry about that later.

"Come on then, good dog." Lando stands up, with the beanie toy in hand. It's a koala, a stupid joke. "Come and play, then."

It's not a comfortable flat to get through on your hands and knees, hard wooden floor jarring him in a way that'll probably bruise a bit, tomorrow. Lando's walking easily, waggling the beanie like he thinks he needs to keep Oscar interested.

Not Oscar. Puppy. It feels good.

Lando pushes the coffee table away, scraping on the floor in a way Oscar's landlord will probably have an opinion about when he comes to pay the deposit back. But puppies don't worry about that kind of thing, so Oscar just crawls over to where Lando's sitting, legs spread and outstretched, on the rug.

"Come on," Lando holds out the beanie, waving it by Oscar's mouth. "You want this, yeah?"

Oscar growls, nips at it. It's not the toy he wants, really, just the -

Ah, perfect. Lando pulls Oscar forward by the toy, right on top of him as he leans back. Oscar can paw him like his, Lando laughing delightedly and twisting away.

It's - he's seen the video, McLaren posted it for some national day or something last year - the same way Lando plays with his family's dog. Silly, rolling around the floor, letting Oscar half-hump him while Lando's shrieking and trying to get out of his grip, only to dive back in, wrestling with Oscar.

The rug scoots across the floor under them and they nearly crash into the telly, Oscar ending up on his back, against the sofa, Lando tickling his tummy but the toy in Oscar's mouth, triumphant.

"Are you submitting? Are you letting me lead the pack?" It's a bit on the nose but yeah, maybe. Oscar kicks out a leg, half-heartedly, to show he isn't always going to be ok with that.

"What a good boy." That, he is always ok with. More than human-Oscar would like to admit.

Lando lies down next to him, face a bit flushed and eyes bright from playing. "Always wanted a dog. You can even come to all the races."

[isay]

Kim has just boarded her flight home. She also snagged the best upgrade it is possible to get, seat 1A.

I’m looking forward to her being home, although I have actually enjoyed this time with just me and the girls, despite the weather being quite decidedly Melbourne and unpredictable.

So tonight will be a chicken and mushroom pie, quite possibly Dead Reckoning Pt1, a glass of non alcoholic Pinot Noir and an early night with both the dogs in my bed for the last time for a while.

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Home is pleased to be exhibiting a suite of paintings by Melbourne based artist, Darren McDonald in 2024. The works are from a series titled – Birds, Cats & Dogs.

“...the work looks at how we as humans communicate with animals, either domestic or wild. I find it fascinating the bond we make with our pets, the trust and friendship made without the same language. It reminds me of travelling in a foreign country & not being able to communicate but forming strong bonds. Is it done through the eyes, body language, touch or a common sense of trust. The eyes play a big role in my work, I hope they communicate to the viewer the many complexities of the animal & human nature...”

Pictured are Denzel and A fox went out on a chilly night, 2023, oil on board.

[alexiusgoesrogue]

Status Update: Melbourne, Delays, and Wellington

The longest ride is done. It felt horribly long, yet I was surprised how quickly it was over. Probably because of the naps I took. If I remember correctly, we were served three meals during the whole 12h flight, as well as the occasional drink offer of course. But I was too tired to write anything down about them, nor did I take pictures. So no food review for this flight.

In itself, the flight was fine. But the hefty delay under which it started had stressed me. My ticket to Wellington stated the gate opens at 7:15am, leaving 45 minute to board, and another run through TSA, because of course. By the time of landing, I was losing all calm I had. I was close to crying because the disembarking took forever and I was becoming more overstimulated. But as it later turned out, the plane was waiting for us. I rushed through TSA (minus the confusion of the staff when I asked to hand search my Polaroid film), and nice employees directed us to the gate at every corner.

We waited for all passengers, and again, I had an empty seat next to me, aisle this time. But I didn’t find it necessary to switch over to that seat. And due to technical difficulties, we ended up with a total delay of roughly 40 minutes until takeoff.

As of the time I was writing this, I was watching the Five Nights at Freddy’s movie with shitty (but somehow better) headphones, and eating a Werther’s Original thanks to the lovely old man I sat next to.

The flight was nice and short (compared to the two previous ones), and surprisingly, we were served breakfast. I had the choice between omelette, baked beans and sausage, or a fruit platter. And although I’m not a big omelette fan, I chose that because I wasn’t entirely sure what to expect on the fruit platter.

Food Ranking:

Omelette: 5/5, absolutely tasty on its own already, I think it contained a bit of cheese. But sprinkling a tiny bit of salt on top made it taste even better

Potatoes: 3/5, a bit weird to handle (they were a bit firm, but brittle), and the taste was just fine

Baked Beans: 5/5, never had baked beans before, and these just killed it. Great flavour, no weird texture, and the sauce was great as well

Bacon: 4/5, decent bacon, meaning fine flavour and not completely burned or soggy with oil, it just had lost some of its original feel due to the reheat I think

Muffin: 3/5, fine dessert, not really sweet, but I was just too stuffed to really enjoy it, and the flavour was fine, but just not good enough to stuff myself full with

***

The plane landed a bit chaotically on the runway right by the beach, but all went fine. We [the passengers] disembarked and headed for the luggage carousel to pick up our suitcases. Except mine didn’t show up, as well as several others. The first thing I got to do in New Zealand wasn’t going through border control, it was filing a missing luggage form along with about ten other people.

With that out of the way, the border control went by super fast. I handed them the form and keys to my luggage, and since my declaration file was made online as well as my NZeTA, the woman only needed my passport to check. I was actually a bit disappointed that she didn’t ask for my return ticket as proof, since I had made sure to print it out. After that, I was told to follow the line past the biosecurity checkpoint and a small beagle dog who was working there.

I was now officially in Wellington.

Bee was already waiting for me, and after a quick hello, we headed into town with the bus, ticket sponsored by him. We found our hostel and checked in. Unfortunately, not the same room, or the same floor. But we manage.

We did some shopping for foods I should try, took another break in the common room, and then got small bit of dinner at the McDonald’s next door because we were both too exhausted to bother cooking.

[badbreed1111]

A WOMAN was flying from Melbourne to Brisbane.

Unexpectedly, the plane was diverted to Sydney:

The flight attendant explained that there would be a delay and if the passengers wanted to get off the aircraft the plane would re-board in 50 minutes.

Everybody got off the plane except one lady who was blind.

A man had noticed her as he walked by and could tell the lady was blind because her Seeing Eye Dog lay quietly underneath the seats in front of her throughout the entire flight.

He could also tell she had flown this very flight before because the pilot approached her and calling her by name, said. "Kathy, we are in Sydney for almost an hour. Would you like to get off and stretch your legs?"

The blind lady replied. "No thanks, but maybe Max would Like to stretch his legs."

Picture this:

All the people in the gate area came to a complete standstill when they looked up and saw the pilot walk off the plane with a Seeing Eye dog!

The pilot was even wearing sunglasses. People scattered.

They not only tried to change planes, but they were trying to change airlines!

True story...

Have a great day and remember...

THINGS AREN'T ALWAYS AS THEY APPEAR.

A DAY WITHOUT LAUGHTER IS A DAY WASTED! 🤣

[dandkkangarooislandcruise]

Boarded the P&O Pacific Explorer at Station Pier Melbourne on Monday November 28 and checked into our cabin.

Looking back over Melbourne & our cabin door.

Kathy at the window watching as we leave Port Phillip Bay & head out to sea.

A bit choppy as night starts to fall.

A look inside our cabin from the bed & window end facing the door.

Room all made up with our new towel dog or rabbit on the bed.😊

A walk around the port side & stern.

The vast great ocean. (Tap if video not playing)

Great view from our dinner table. (Apart from the salty window)

Kangaroo Island from the bow dining room. 6:30am Wednesday November 30. The shore tours starts @ 8:30am.

On the tender boat to the Kangaroo Island.

The Island's Namesake on silo art.

Kingscote mermaid & a shop kangaroo.

Very peaceful & beautiful place.

Our tour bus driver, Peter, who lives in Adelaide & works on Kangaroo Island.

Beautiful Pennington bay on the way back to the tender boats at Penneshaw.

Back on board the ship & our new towel monkey waiting in our room.

Christmas tree in the foyer.

Well all things must come to an end. Waiting to dock & disembark.

THE END..

[lindsaystravelblogs5]

Days 58 and 59   Wednesday - Thursday, 30-31 October.    On the way home at last.

It was a hot night and we were up early, by 6.30 - early for us anyway.   We did the last minute packing and with everything ready to go, we went down to breakfast just after 7.   Our campervan man was scheduled to arrive to take us to the airport at 10am, for our 2pm flight Stansted to Dubai, en route to Melbourne. 

We sat in our room for an hour or so and then lugged all our gear down to the foyer to load into the car when it arrived.   It was almost half an hour late, but we still had plenty of time.  We had a big group of teenaged schoolkids ahead of us and some of them didn’t have all their documents in order, but we got through the check-in and then security with minimal fuss and we are now seated in an extremely hot plane, waiting for take-off.  We had a light lunch in the airport and a much-needed cold drink, but if they don’t cool the plane down, we will be desperate for another cold one very soon. 

A little later…….   Very soon after we took off, I looked out and saw a completely circular rainbow with the image of our plane in the centre.  I took a few photos but I don’t know if they will be good enough to post.   Sun Dogs and Cylindrical Rainbows.   Admittedly, I have seen partial rainbows on flight before but this one was particularly sharp and bright - until I got the camera ready.

I attempted to watch a movie but couldn’t follow the dialogue through the headphones so turned it off.  But the Country and Western channel is a great substitute.   Go Willie Nelson!  And then Johnny Cash, more Willie Nelson.   Dolly Parton…….   After a few hours, I graduated to the classical selection and listened to Beethoven’s Fifth Piano Concerto - not the best rendition but still great.   Who could ever play it like Claudio Arrau?  His minuscule liberties with the timing in some of the solo passages is sublime - like no other rendition and intensely emotional.  I wonder how many flights I have survived listening to this particular piece?   Probably one of my all-time top five pieces of music.   How do I keep my hands still when listening? - it is one of those masterpieces that I just seem to have to conduct.  Many years ago, Heather bought me a baton so I could conduct at home, but hands work as well, and we very rarely listen to music at home. 

The entertainment options on board are quite exceptional with probably hundreds of film and television choices, and dozens of music albums from every period and in every genre you could imagine.  I explored quite a few and really enjoyed them - to the point that I would have (almost) to admit the flight was one of the better ones I have endured/enjoyed.

We got a meal on this leg - except that we didn’t.   There were two choices - chicken or salmon - and apparently few people wanted salmon.  We had to wait ages and call them back three times to get one chicken meal (to share) and some promised drinks.  Neither of us was hungry so no big deal, but we really needed the drinks. 

Arriving in Dubai airport after a seven-hour flight at 1.05am is not a great experience but we survived it and waited around in the transit lounge until it was time to board our even longer leg to Tullamarine.  The second leg is thirteen and a half hours, and we arrive in Melbourne just before midnight.   I really do hate flying, even with good music to ease the pain.

We were the last two people off the plane and there was a very long walk to our next lounge.   I reckon we walked well over half a kilometre before a little electric taxi came along and the driver invited us to ride along.  It is a free service for old decrepit folk like us, and we were really glad of it.  I reckon he drove us about another kilometre to our lounge and it was probably as far again to the end of the concourse.   There were fifty gates in concourse C and as many in concourse B that we traversed.  There is presumably a concourse A and who knows how many others?

The flight was about half an hour late in leaving but we had invested in Premium Economy seats, and they are quite a bit better than we have had on previous flights.   They are least as good as I have had in Business Class on domestic flights.   Boarding was a bit chaotic and there are many hundreds of passengers - no idea how many but the huge gate lounge was bursting at the seams before boarding began.   We were in the last boarding group F, and almost everyone else had been called through before our turn came.  But would you believe, Heather had her hiking stick that she uses on these long walks, and one of the attendants saw it and said to go with him.  He carried her bag and ushered us past a few hundred impatient passengers lined up in the incredibly long air bridge and we were among the first passengers seated.  Premium Economy seats are near the front, well forward of the engines, and we enjoyed the quietest take-off and flight I have ever had.  Some time ago, I tried to estimate how many flights I have had - it was quite a few hundred - and this was one of the smoothest and best.  We flew Cathay Pacific some years ago and I reckon that is the only one that might match this one.

I had my window shade open when sunset arrived above the clouds and I took a few photos.  The sight was quite spectacular so I hope I can share a little of the beauty with you.   Being so far above the clouds reminded me of a short story I read at school - was it H E Bates?  It was called The Sun Rises Twice and is about a WWII fighter pilot returning from a sortie who saw the sun rise when he was at a high altitude.  It disappeared as he flew lower, but he saw it again as it arose as he was landing back at base. 

The downside of the flight was, as usual, the couple seated in front of us.   Quite early in the flight, they both reclined their seats to the maximum meaning that some of the benefits of our investment in Premium seats became unavailable.  I said a few words and he complained to the stewards who shifted them but lectured me on allowing other passengers to do anything they liked and for us to just cop it.  He didn’t even have his facts right – but that is now ancient history that spoiled my heretofore favourable view of the flight.

We finally arrived at Tullamarine just before midnight and despite the prevailing chaos, aka airport incompetence, we were out in the concourse by about 12.30am.  Alas, Tony’s Taxi didn’t arrive – sorry Bev!  Because Heather had so much trouble with her phone while away, she told Bev to tell Tony to use my phone to contact us on arrival – but her finger slipped and she gave Bev my wrong phone number.  Bev dutifully passed this on to Tony and he was unable to contact us – and we couldn’t contact him.  After half an hour or so, we trudged the kilometre or so to a cab rank way past the far end of the terminal and waited another half hour for a cab to bring us home.

We arrived in our cosy little apartment about 2am, dumped everything in the living room and crashed into bed – with sleep still many hours away due to jet lag.  Then the dreaded lurgy hit us and ten days later, we are still suffering but hope to be better by Christmas.

That’s it for this blog!  Stay tuned for our next exciting adventure in February 2025 – India, in two episodes.

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Desperate search for pet dog who escaped in Melbourne before flight to UK

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Desperate search for pet dog who escaped in Melbourne before flight to UK

A beloved pet dog remains on the run two weeks after escaping animal transport staff in Melbourne. Milo the Jack Russell X was preparing to board a flight to the UK last month, when he got loose and ran off at Tullamarine Airport last month. But his owner Jason Whatnall was already in the air, […]

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[itsjeswilliams]

1. What is your name?

Jes.

2. What color shirt are you wearing now?

Black.

3. What are you listening to right now?

Nothing.

4. What are the last 2 digits of your phone number?

22.

5. What was the last thing you ate?

String cheese.

6. If you were a crayon what color would you be?

Black.

7. How is the weather right now?

Very, very cold. But sunny.

8. Who was the last person you talked to on the phone?

Doug. Technically it was on discord.

9. The first thing you notice about the opposite/same sex?

What shoes they’re wearing.

10. Favorite Food?

My mum’s orange pasta dish and my girlfriend’s taco chicken rice.

11. Favorite Drink?

V.

12. Favorite Alcoholic Drink?

Hard solo and White Russian.

13. Favorite place to shop?

Temu and Shein.

14. Hair color:

Naturally, red. Coloured, black.

15. Eye Color:

Dark brown.

16. Do you wear contacts?

No.

17. What did you do today?

Picked up my kids from their dad’s, hung out with them, played video games etc.

18. favorite month?

Probably December. I like doing Christmas for my kids.

19. Favorite Fast Food?

HSP and Chinese.

20. Last Movie you Watched?

Zombies, with my kid. It was awful but she really liked it.

21. Favorite Day of the Year?

Christmas.

22. Are you too shy to ask someone out?

Apparently not.

23. Summer or Winter?

Depends.

24. Hugs or Kisses?

Depends who from.

25. Chocolate or Vanilla?

Depends on the food.

26. Do you want your friends to respond back?

I doubt anyone will see this lol.

27. Who is most likely to respond?

No one.

28. Who is least likely to respond?

Everyone.

29. What books are you reading?

I’m not.

30. favorite TV Show?

At the moment, The Great.

31. What's on your mouse pad?

I have a big desk pad. It’s a pink Nintendo switch with cat paws.

32. Favorite board game?

Game of Life.

33. What did you do last night?

I played computer games with my friends.

34. Favorite Author?

Don’t have one.

35. Who inspires you?

My mum.

36. Butter, Plain or Salted popcorn?

Butter.

37. Dogs or cats?

Cats.

38. Favorite Flower?

Sunflower.

39. What do you say when you wake up in the A.M.?

Nothing.

40. Do you still talk to your best friends from middle school?

No.

41. What's on your desk?

Desk mat, keyboard, mouse.. and some snacks and drinks.

42. Rock Concert or symphony?

Rock.

43. Play or Opera?

Play.

44. Have you ever fired a gun?

No.

45. Do you like to travel by plane?

No.

**46. Right-handed or Left-handed?

Right.

47. Smooth or Chunky Peanut Butter?

Smooth.

48. How many pillows do you sleep with?

Two.

49. City and State you were born?

Melbourne, Australia.

50. Ever hitchhiked?

No.

[pawsandclawspet]

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