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So tonight we got our electronic tickets, itineraries (Thanks Tania) and personalised Choir Shoe Bags (Thanks Penny). And I got my cash (thanks Vicki). And so much more information. In a fortnight we will be on the plane. So real, so soon, so exciting. Think of us, pray for us. Whatever your personal preference, know that we value both thoughts and prayers as we set off on our adventure.

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