Come Fly With Me...
Yup started out at 4:30 am this morning, it was dark, cold, there were no taxis to speak of and so we drove, downhill all the way to the airport, successfully negotiated three consecutive police speed traps and made it to the plane on time... or did we? The smaller flight was a-okay. The larger Tokyo bound plane was an unexpected one and half hours late. The delay prompted
Ash to consider that he might have been travelling a little too much lately as he had already read all of the half decent magazines currently on sale from cover to cover.
The photo is a view from out the window of the international terminal.