It’s 4:30am and again I am up getting ready to hop in another taxi to take me to another airport to board another flight. Seriously people, travel really is glorious in hindsight.
Today’s plan is as follows:
06:30 - Check in Air France to Paris
07:30 - Depart for Paris
11:00 - Arrive Paris Charles de Gaul
12:20 - Depart for Houston
16:30 - Arrive at Houston George Bush International Airport
I wish it was only a 4 hour flight but throw in 7 hours time difference and there you have it, an 11 hour journey. I am tired just thinking about it. BUT, I get to have loads of fun this weekend with my American friends who have made one hell of an effort to be there to see me. Thank you ladies, I will see you soon!
Right, now it is time to shake a leg, pull finger and everything else required to kick start the day and get moving. I will start with a shower. A great place to start. I love a good shower!
A cold shower will shake you to an awake state. I agree! — Once you’re traveling, you get so consumed with all the details, but once it’s finally done, you can only remember the good things that happened. The brain’s funny like that.
TBL - I couldn’t agree more. However I am definately a hot-shower-in-the-morning kinda guy.
I am now at Lisbon airport and have just had a fight with Air France cos they are French and useless and annoying. I guess life would be boring if it were easy