29.09.11: Heathrow. The queue to check in was so
multi-cultural…most folks were some shade of brown, with a few white folks in
the mix. I felt a bit out of place with
my one green suitcase, all around me people had trolleys stacked with all sorts
of gear to take home.
I’ve got all eyes open and in spite of my desire to remain
passé about all this, I’m excited and taking it all in. I’ve found a quiet spot to plug in my phone
and laptop to do a bit of charging…I’m regretting not buying the airplane adapter
(cheap tart!) but did bring the analogue equivalent of Word: a pen and a notebook…
We leave in an hour.
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