Sometimes in advertising, you get really REALLY lucky and make a commercial someplace sort of exotic. We went to Sydney for this one, then on to Hong Kong for the next. When you go to Sydney, it's already tomorrow when you leave or something. And when you come back it's yesterday?
Here's my theory: these big planes that fly way over the ocean are simply time machines: You go in a big room, sit down for awhile, and come out in a completely different time and space.
In any case it's very confusing for a simple person like me. And, somewhere in here, it was opening day. Sydney, by the way, is absolutely beautiful.