Nov 10
I was already nodding off as I waited in the crowded one-room airport even smaller than my hometown. As we all walked out to the plane, I momentarily woke up, but then took an unassigned uncomfortable seat on the discount air carrier and soon fell asleep. Ears popping, I awoke and my arrival in London seemed to come almost out of thin air. It was a much colder air than the south of France. Ears still aching from the altitude, I endured a long speech from customs about not having an address upon arrival. Luckily, she told me, I had a return flight and I assured her I had enough money. This wouldn’t be my first mistake to make that night… Read the rest of this entry »
