Monday January 11: A 3am start is never fun but thats all apart of the travelling process i guess? A shit part i must say, especially when is followed by a 2hour bus ride,4 hours in an airport, a 2hr flight and another joyess 9.5hr flight jammed in amoungst 100's of tired disgruntled voyagers.
I'm sure anyone who has ever been overseas knows what I'm talking about,It's not fun but we try to make the most of it.
A 3am start means you can ghost ride your whip down an empty street before the bus comes. A 2hr bus ride = the 2hrs of sleep you should of been having if you werent on a 3am bus! 4hrs in an airport = rediscovering you skill or lack of skill at making paper aeroplanes and creating stories for your fellow travellers, like the the slightly awkward balding guy wearing the brown suit 3 seats down, he might seem harmless but you know he headbutted a bear to death while on a soul searching mission in the alaskan wilderness where he realised he was to pursue his career as footmodel in eastern europe. Leading him to be sitting 3 seats down from you today.
At least there is a light at the end of the tunnel, a very looooong tunnel, the reason we put ourselves through such a tedious process. The thought of seeing,hearing,tasting,shredding somewhere completely unknown is enough to make it all worth while. Being reunited with a loved one was my shining light,everything else that came along with my adventure was just a bonus.
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