I absolutely love the feeling of getting on a plane, and going somewhere- be it a 1hour journey or a 10 hour one, or even 18 hours- the longer the flight, the more the food, at the cost of sleep, ofcourse.
I wait at Pearson for my flight to finally board, after an unexpected night of a cancelled flight and 3 movies and friends, and an expensive dinner- it only seems right to blog (since they have free wifi here, and its so cool to be seen working on a laptop).
We witnessed (my first) lunar eclipse on the way to the airport, truly wonderful.
Since I couldnt come up with anything right away, this seemed appropriate to post, something done a while ago, during those noisy summer nights in London.