I really hate planes. They are not made for people my size, shape and temperment. Eight hours into the fourteen hour flight and I am sitting on the floor between the toilets and the flight deck to get some positional relief. Marjan has been dozing, so hopefully she will be rested.
It was interesting how nervous we both were before take-off. Missing the Thailand trip got us very jumpy.
An update...we are in Dubai drinking dubious coffee and enjoying a stretch. Big place, even the gold fish could feed a family. The photo is one little section of Dubai airport at 5am.
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This is very entertaining, not just because of the content but because I get the chance to do lots of editing.
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