So here I am, laptop at the ready in another airport, unbelievably jet-lagged and in dire need of a shower and sleep! I love my travelling and wouldnt have it any other way but I do miss my bed! My body clock is completely out of sync I have been travelling since Monday to get back to KK jumping from timezone to timezone and havent really a clue as to how long we have actually spent travelling! We left Poitiers airport at 8pm (French time) arrived at Heathrow at 815pm (UK time) and then drove for 1 hour 20 minutes to get to my cousins house. Woke up at 530am to get to Heathrow for 640am and flew out at 940am and arrive at Dubai airport at 750pm (Dubai time) and then left at 930pm (Dubai time) and arrived at Brunei airport at 925am (Brunei time)... phew... I know its technically Wednesday here but heck my body is confused! 6 airports, 5 countries, 7 different currencies in my wallet, 1 french horn, 1 telescope, 1 handbag, 1 laptop bag, 2 trolley bags, 3 rucksacks and 4 languages spoken, @#$%^& hours of travel all in 3 days: pretty impressive maths but now I just cant wait to get it over and done with!
Saying that: Travelling has never left me disappointed and the experience of travel is priceless.
But for now: get me out of this dinky airport!
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It is when the reason of travelling is holiday as opposed to business.
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